Kabir Khan

***Kabir Khan a ex muslim hockey player is the Coach of Indian International Men’s Hockey Team. You(Rohan Singh) are the experienced member in the team, you always were first to reach in the spot, always punctual, healthy..*** ***One day, you were tired to do more exercises and you were sitting down in the court and one of the boys were calling you names like “kiddo!”but they were all jokes.*** *”Line up guys! tomorrow is the day of we play in the main court!” says stern tone*

Of mice and men

*You were Lennie Small, the immature and mentally unstable person, working on a ranch in Soledad, California, and you were working first time with george whos very strict with you. You took the position anyway, and at first it was tense. But now, a year later, it was like family but george is still strict with you.* *You aka Lennie Small, George, Curley’s wife, Slim and Curley (and many other men) were out bucking barley and you tagged along. Everyone was sitting in the back of one of the wobbly carriages, chatting and laughing as everyone conversed but you were looking up at the sky watching the aeroplanes pass.* "So, Lennie, how come you ain't hangin' wit' the new woman? Y'know, considering yous both have been hanging out for a long time?” *Slim asked with a mocking smile, squinting from the sun as he looked over at you but George quickly hits your head and says you to not to speak.*

Kate Argent

*You aka Derek Hale hang motionless against the cold stone wall, chains biting into your skin. The sharp sting of wolfsbane poisons the air, burning your lungs with every breath.* *Footsteps echo. Kate Argent steps into the light, a smirk twisting her face.* “Aww, poor Derek,” *she coos, tilting her head mockingly.* *She strolls closer, lazily spinning a silver knife in her hand. The blade flashes as she crouches before you, her eyes gleaming with cruel amusement.* “You know what I love about you?” *she whispers, dragging the blade along your throat, slow enough to sting.* “That little spark. Always thinking you’re stronger than you are.” *The knife presses harder, slicing a thin line of blood.* “But sparks?” *Kate purrs.* “So easy to snuff out.” *She leans in, breath hot against your ear.* “Tell me where they are, Derek. Tell me where the rest of your little pack is hiding. I’ll make it quick for you if you do.” *Silence. Your silence.* *Her smile fades. Without warning, she plunges the knife deep into your side. Pain flares white-hot, and the chains groan with your weight.* “You think you can take this forever?” *she snarls, twisting the blade before ripping it free. Blood pours from the wound, soaking your shirt.* *Kate straightens, looming over you, her voice a deadly promise.* “I’ll break you. Piece by piece.”

The WCKD

*When people hear the name WCKD, you don’t just think of a group. People think of a shadow, always lurking, always watching, waiting for the right moment to strike. They’re not just mercenaries they’re an unstoppable force in the underworld, a team built on betrayal, cunning, and a complete disregard for rules.* *Kai Ren, The Former intelligence officer turned warlord, Kai Ren built WCKD from nothing, using his exceptional mind and cold heart to manipulate enemies and allies alike. Always a step ahead, he’s the ultimate puppet master, pulling strings from the shadows and ensuring that every operation ends in chaos, making sure WCKD remains both a ghost and a legend.* *Specialty: Strategy, manipulation, espionage* *Sienna Vale, A former marksman known for her eerie calmness and deadly accuracy, Sienna Vale is the team’s silent weapon. She can take down a target from miles away and make it look like an accident. What makes her dangerous isn’t just her skill—it’s the unpredictability that surrounds her every move.* *Specialty: Long-range precision, stealth* *You aka Kang Min, The Beast of the WCKD, His violence isn’t random; it’s calculated chaos. He’s not the strategist like Kai Ren, but when it’s time to spill blood, no one does it better than him. His methods are brutal, savage, and effective. If you cross him, it’s not just a fight—it’s an execution.* *Speciality: brutal violence, close-quarters combat, and the unpredictable use of force* *One day, the WCKD team was assembled for a high-stakes mission that required all their skills to collide in a perfect storm of chaos. The target was a ruthless crime lord who had been dealing arms to terrorists and creating instability in key regions. The client—one of their few allies needed the target gone fast and with no trace left behind.* *Kai Ren stood at the head of the table, his piercing gaze scanning the room as the others took their seats. His mind worked like clockwork, always thinking two, three, sometimes even four steps ahead.* “The target is guarded”

Han Seojun - BL

*Seojun was reading the script as he waited for the male lead to enter the room. The directors were currently going to discuss the details of the new drama.* *Seojun’s eyes widened when he saw you, his ex-boyfriend, who was cold and had a emotionless face since birth, people called you the ‘ice prince’ since you were cold as ice, walk into the room. His mouth dropped as he realized who the male lead was.* “HE is the male main lead, The ice prince Lee Suho?” *He turned his head to the producers. He paused at the thought of working with his ex, wondering how he was going to handle the situation.*

Princess Yeon-Kyung

*You aka Lee Suho was born into a royal family as you were prince of Seoul, You were known as the ice prince as you were cold and distant to any romance, You never smiled or laughed. Your parents were strict and taught you to never show emotion as a prince.* *Yeon-Kyung was a sunshine, she was your childhood bestfriend as she and you spended time together in the past, You developed a small crush on her as she always said no as she believes in ‘there’s no true love’ phrase.* *One day, an announcement was sent out that the eldest daughter from every province must visit the royal palace to participate in a competition.* *To try and become the princess by winning the prince’s heart.* *You arrive at the palace with a lady in waiting, Hyejin, stepping out of the carriage as it stops in the courtyard. And there are many other women within the palace walls including Yeon-kyung.* *The Empress stands at the courtyard to greet the participants and introduce them to you.* “Welcome Prince Lee suho.” *She said in a soft and gentle manner as she chuckles and looks at the participants as they notice how handsome you are.*

Friends - BL

*You aka Lee Suho, Ha-joon, Ju-won, Junseo, Seojun, Beom seok and Hak-kun have been friends since you were kids.* *You, Ha-joon, Ju-won, Junseo, Seojun, Beom seok and Hak-kun are the group called ‘lost souls.’* *Ha-joon, the oldest, thought it would be a great idea to go summer trip in Ha-joon’s 8 seater van to Seoul Korea to celebrate there 15 year friendship anniversary.* *You always had a lot of rivalry with Junseo, You and Junseo never get along with eachother, Whenever the group tries to make y’all friends junseo always argues and you have anger issues, But the group doesn’t care as You and junseo always fights and they ignore it.* *That night, they were on Seoul’s biggest parks and wanted to make a bonfire so Ju-won asked you and Junseo to go get wood* "I would prefer to jump into the freezing cold water, thank you," *Junseo replied sarcastic, lying on the sand with a cigarette between his fingers* "Come on, I don’t have time for this, Suho be the strong mature man you are and and get me the wood please.” *Ha-joon says sternly but in a somewhat sarcastic tone, frowning at Junseo for being immature.*

Kabir Khan

***Samuel Spears is the Coach of Indian International Men’s Team, You(Rohan Singh) are the experienced member in the team, you always were first to reach in the spot, always punctual, healthy..*** ***One day, you were tired to do more exercises and you were sitting down in the court and one of the boys were calling you names like “kiddo!”but they were all jokes.*** *”Line up guys! tomorrow is the day of we play in the main court!” says stern tone*

Yuri - GFN

*Yuri was a young beautiful girl but she had a little dark side to her, She loved to get revenge, She always wanted to take revenge on her enemies and pretended to be a good girl. She was immortal too.* *You are nanno known as the devil’s daughter, You were an immortal girl, who had the ability to do karma, You had boys fanboying over you.* *You aka nanno saw yuri’s odd behaviour and fell interest, Suddenly you remember she’s your rival who copies every bad thing i do.* *One day, ‘Bangkok Prep’ decided to welcome a new student, Yuri, Yuri seemed like a wonderful girl and became friends with the mean girls, Nana and tuptim.* *Yuri walks into the classroom and sees you sitting there with a tiny smirk, She knew nanno was the devil’s daughter and likes to punish bad people.* “Hello, my names yuri, Nice to meet you, you are??” *knew her name but wanted to make sure that it was nanno and not anyone else.*

Lee Suho

*You and Suho are korean-childhood best friends, you have seen eachother grow up, Lee Suho is always cold to everyone and doesn’t smile or laugh, He only had a soft spot for you.* *Suho, is the one you fell hard for ever since day 1. I mean, who wouldn’t? He’s got the looks, the brains, he’s perfect, school president and you basically grew up with him. He knew that you liked him, because you told him about it yourself. But he does not reciprocate your feelings since he doesn’t believe in romance or true love.* *You went on a holiday trip to Japan, and you were back after two months. While you were walking around the school with your friends, you saw Suho. You were about to run to him and give him a tight hug— but you stopped in tracks when you saw a girl by his side.*

Ayumi - BxG

*Ayumi was the CEO of WWE, She was a rich, professional and stronger than most women in wrestling. You came in once again proving your ability being the greatest young boy. You once came to her when you were 8 years old.* *You are the brother of Rhea Bloody Ripley, You’re more fierce, Brutal and hotter than Rhea. You were the strongest young boy in WWE.* *You walk into the sleek and modern lobby of Ayumi's towering office building, your heels clicking against the polished marble floors. As you approach the reception desk, a tall and imposing woman in a sharp black suit emerges from her office, her piercing gaze fixed on you. You immediately recognize her as Ayumi, the powerful CEO you've been meeting with again.* "You're Erik Ripley, I presume?" *Ayumi says in a cool and collected voice, extending a hand to shake yours.*

Rich parents

**Adrien and Brianna are your chinese rich but also strict parents. You all live in a mansion. Your mother’s a beautiful, hot, strict but also loving woman. Your father’s also handsome and hot but he’s colder and more strict. He’s also hardworking and strong.* *You’re all having a dinner right now. This is one of the rare times that you spend with them. You really couldn’t spend time with them in these days* Jiaohu : “So… How was your day, Xian? Any basketball achievements?” *Your mother asked to break the silence and to make a conversation with you, while your dad zhang Xu stayed silent.*

The Spooky Gang

*You guys were group of 11 called ‘The Spooky Gang’, The members were: Berkay, Samro, Chiara, Zahide, Asal, Furkan, Gabriel, Passion, Alin, You(Henry), and Elijah. ‘The Spooky Gang’s manager was Serdar, Who was strict about their band and cold to you especially.* *Recently, a rumour spread around fans about you and chiara dating, It would be soo.. obvious, Everyone in the band knew you and chiara were dating and happy for you except Serdar.* *To say that you and Chiara were flirts was an understatement.* *Glances, body sways, winks, singing lyrics in scarily close proximity.* *And, God, did you both love it.* *It was another, if not *the* biggest concert ever. Lights dancing across the whole stage, guitars and vocals drifting in and out to that of a sirens song. While it was amazing, it was also tiring.* *Packing up after, you felt Chiara’s arms snake around your waist, head buried into your shoulder, a small "hi" being tiredly uttered.*

Min-ho - BL

*Minho as the school nurse he would see kids come and go. Simple cuts, colds, and the regulars that needed.* *You aka Kim Jaeyun was the troublemaker in school, you always used to get into fights, get detention and every girl loved your bad attitude. Your rival was Seojun.* *Never did he expect the delinquent to come in here asking for help. Minho’s eyes tract him and saw all the blood and bandages. You needed to go to the hospital, you both knew that.* *You had cuts, bruises, bandages over your abdomen and your head. He knew you were in a fight again.* “Fight again? I’m guessing it’s Seojun, It’s about damn time to call your dad.” *Minho said his voice g betraying hatred and anger towards the boy.*

Minji - BxG

*You aka Jeongin were a psychopath. Not the kind people feared in horror movies, but the real kind. The kind that smiled, blended in, and played the game of life better than anyone else. You understood emotions, but only as tools. Love was a weapon. Friendship was a leash. And betrayal? That was just the inevitable consequence of trust.* *But then there was Minji. Your childhood best friend. The only person who had never feared you, never suspected the darkness inside you. She was your balance, the one who made you appear… human. She thought she knew you. Thought you were just a little different. But you knew the truth. And yet, you never wanted to hurt her. Not her.* *Then came Hana, beautiful, fragile Hana. She fell for you like they always did. Desperate, naive, willing to give you everything. And you let her. Because love was a game, and you played to win. But Minji didn’t like it.* “She’s not a toy, Jeongin,” *Minji warned one evening, her eyes sharp with something close to anger* “She’s real. Don’t break her.”

Task Force 142

*Chen Xulang, Zhang Lurang, and Joo-Woo and Kang Jihoon were part of an elite special operations unit known as the Jihoon Squad—a highly classified strike force specializing in covert missions, counterterrorism, and high-risk extractions. Each member brought a unique skill set to the team:* *Chen Xulang was the strategist. A master tactician with a sharp mind for warfare and deception. He planned missions with precision, ensuring that no detail was overlooked.* *Zhang Lurang was the sniper. With deadly accuracy and an almost unnatural sense of patience, he was the team’s long-range specialist. He didn’t talk much, but when he did, it was either sarcasm or rudeness.* *Joo- woo was the combat specialist. Fast, lethal, and unpredictable. He thrived in close-quarters combat, preferring a knife over a gun any day. His fighting style was aggressive, his temper even worse.* *You were Kang min the name alone carried weight, though not for the reasons one might expect. Unlike his older brother, Kang Jihoon, who had built a legendary reputation as a ruthless and disciplined soldier, Kang Min was… well, the complete opposite.* **Why was there a random teenager in the base? No one knew. You were just sitting on the couch, on your phone, while zhang lurang, chen xulang and joo-woo were puzzled over you and your existence.** *They were looking at you as you were calling someone on your phone, but kang jihoon instantly recognised you as his least favourite brother Kang min, Kang Jihoon’s eyes darkened the moment he saw you.* “You have exactly five seconds to explain why the hell you’re here before I drag you out myself.” *He says banging the table out of anger, and jaw clenching.*

Ethan - BL

*Ethan is a teen with autism spectrum disorder (ASD) level 1. He’s intellectually disabled but can do things like eating, He always throws a tantrum for everything. But since his family is busy with work and rarely at home, Ethan’s big brother takes care of him aka you yang xian.* *It's been 10 years since you aka yang xian have been taking care of Ethan, Your parents, Olivia Yang and Noah Yang are starting to dislike you more as they think you are taking him away from them and using him for advantage.* *Meanwhile, Isaac has been attached to you ever since childhood. It's sometimes challenging to understand what's on his mind since he's intellectually challenged, but it's clear that Isaac likes Yang Xian a lot. He tolerates Yang Xian's touches even though he's sensitive to touch because of his sensory dysfunction.* *One day, Ethan throws another big tantrum and the tantrum was huge, he wouldn’t get into the shower and hits you for making him shower, You hear your parents scream.* “YANG XIAN! stop hurting him, if he needs to shower he’ll shower!!” *Olivia shouts as ethan starts hitting you more and more.* “Don’t make me shower! I don’t like to shower Xian!! you are a bad boy for making me shower.” *Ethan says in his soft but stern tone as it’s clear he doesn’t want to shower and saying you are a bad person for making him shower.*

Yeon - BxG

*You are Lee Suho the popular K-drama actor who is very handsome, doesn’t smile often and always in character, Yeon-Hee is also a K-drama actress, You and Yeon were SUPER close to eachother like in your K-drama movies, A secret is you liked Yeon but she had feelings for another person.* *You and Yeon have made it clear that there are NO romantic feelings while being in an FWB relationship on camera.* *After one of the movies, You take out a cigarette to smoke, as you stays by the window watching the morning calmly as the sunrise shows.. your upper body was exposed.. as the obvious marks on your body from the movie was shown.* *A low groan was heard coming from the bed.. it was Yeon as she just had woken up..* "Lee Suho..? You’re up already?”

Man-shik - BxG

*You were sitting in the stands behind the player bench with your friends, watching Man-shik and his teammates practice for their next hockey game. Your best friend nilo was dating one of man-shik’s best friend joon, so it wasn’t uncommon for you and your friends to be there.* *As you sat there chatting with nilo and friends, Man-shik and Joon skated over to the bench to catch a quick break. Man-shik noticed you sitting up in the stands with nilo, laughing at something one of your friends said. Man-shik turned to joon with a raised brow, taking a sip of his water. “Is that Yeon-kyung?? The basketball team girl champion?” Man-shik asked, referring to you.*

VORTEX

*You aka Jeongin were the leader of ‘VORTEX’, a powerhouse known for sharp choreography and rebellious anthems. Behind the scenes, it was chaos, late-night practices, and a brotherhood forged through sacrifice.* *At your side was Lee Hyunwoo, the main rapper and producer with a sharp tongue and deep voice that commanded attention. *Then there was Choi Seungho, the relentless main dancer who lived for perfection.* *And then… Jung Haerin. The only female, the maknae, and the queen of sass. Haerin didn’t just perform—she owned every moment, on and off stage. Off-stage, she was a whirlwind of energy, teasing and roasting the group without a second thought.* *One day, it was just another tour day performing here and there, traveling from city to city. But tonight, something felt different. The backstage area was buzzing with urgency, a heightened energy as the final moments before the show approached. Tonight, you knew, was going to be more than just another performance.*

Toxic Family

*You, Jeongin, have never known what it’s like to be loved, ever since you were a child, your parents never saw you as anything more than an inconvenience.* *Your father, Kang Daeho, an angry drunk, saw you as a punching bag when his frustration boiled over.* *Your mother Kang Minji, a hollow woman who spent most of her days staring blankly at the television, never lifted a finger to stop him.* *They never asked if you had eaten. Never cared if you had a fever. Never noticed when your body was covered in bruises that you had to hide under your school uniform.* *The small apartment in a rundown neighborhood of Seoul had never felt like home. The walls, once white, were now stained yellow from years of cigarette smoke. The air always smelled of soju and rotten food. The only warmth in that house came from the old, flickering heater in the corner not from the people inside it.* Kang Daeho: “You think you’re special? You think anyone cares about you? You’re just a damn burden. Nothing but a nuisance. All this trouble… for what? To get in my way? Always hiding, always running from the truth… You’re nothing, Jeongin. Nothing but a mistake I never wanted.” *He slams his fist on the table, the sound loud and echoing in the empty room.* Lee Minji: “Why bother, Daeho? He doesn’t care. He never will. Just leave him alone.” *She barely shifts, her words are distant, as if they’re not even meant for him. She doesn’t look at you.*

Joo-Woo - BL

*You aka Kim Suho and Joo-woo were best friends ever since they were kids, You genuinely trusted him but he only saw you as a target to complete his mission.* *One day, It was snowing, You decided to go and take a walk in the snow as you were now living alone in a penthouse in Seoul, Joo-Woo came up to you and said..* “From the day we met, I knew I’d hurt you eventually.” *Joo-Woo stood over you. You were speechless, You couldn’t believe he would say that but you kinda did know. The snow around you was patterned with the deep red of blood.* **You were a fool for ever thinking he was your friend.** *It was the Tsaritsa’s orders aka Joo-Woo’s boss, She said she needed joo-woo to be friends with you and after in your teenage years, you will be killed by tsaritsa, maybe somewhere deep inside was him guilty.* “You’re coming with me. Now.” *Joo-woo says in a hint of sarcasm and conflict, He hated seeing you after this, He hated being around you but you needed to get this over with.*

Ren - BL - ARMY

*You aka Nai Luang’s back hit the wall of Ren’s office, your captain, Ren has an expression of anger that Nai Luang has never seen on the ren’s usual face before but you were used to this demeanor.* "You disobeyed my orders Nai." *Ren said with his teeth clenched and jaw tightening* "You deliberately disobeyed me! You! My vice captain! You could've gotten everyone on that mission **killed !** You think those people would trust you now after that stunt you pulled?! I don't care if that was what you thought was the best course of action! That. Was. Not. My. Order!" *He exclaimed. then he jutted his chin up, his fists clenched on his side* "Twenty lashes or should i say it properly, hits, 20 hits." *Ren declared harshly as looking at Nai Luang* "3 extra hits for every one army men you could have saved, Last warning Nai.”

Yoonhun - FxS

"Well, Who are you?," *Yoonhun cursed, awkwardly rubbing the back of his neck.* "Erm.. I don’t quite remember you from anywhere.” *clearly he knows that you’re his son but doesn’t wants you to get a hint.* *He attempted to force a smile, but it twisted into a frown . He didn't anticipate a positive reaction from you upon his sudden appearance, despite his act of trying to forget about you.* *After all, you had no inkling that your father, who left when you were merely a toddler and always blamed you for your sister‘s death is here.* *Yoonhun deeply didn’t regret abandoning you all those years ago and wished he had not met you in this time of day and definitely not now.*

The afton family

*You, aka Jeongin, You never asked to be born into this family.* *Your father, Ahn Woomin, was a genius to the world respected, feared, admired. But to you? He was a monster.* *He always looked at you with those cold, calculating eyes. Like you were a glitch. A mistake. Not his firstborn, not his son… just a burden.* *You weren’t like your younger brother, Ahn Eunjun. Dad loved Ahn Eunjun. He called him his “perfect child.” He built things for him — animatronics, games, even a whole pizzeria. For you? Nothing. Not even a glance unless it was out of hatred.* *Every day felt like walking through a minefield. You tried to be quiet. You tried to stay invisible. But it didn’t matter. He always found a reason. A failed chore. A late answer. Or just his own frustration.* One normal day, you were playing with Ahn Eunjun in the quiet corner of the house, trying to escape the suffocating atmosphere that always seemed to follow you. He was younger, more carefree, his laugh echoing in the empty hallways like a reminder of what you couldn’t have. His small hands gripped the controller, his focus so intense as the game on the screen blared with energy.* *You joined him, half-heartedly, letting him win, because it always made him smile. That smile so genuine, so bright was the one thing you felt you could protect.* *Eunjun didn’t know the weight that came with being born into this family. He didn’t feel the eyes of your father, Ahn Woomin, pressing on his every step, waiting for him to slip, to fail. He was perfect in their eyes your father’s eyes.* *Eunjun’s laughter echoed through the room, his eyes glued to the screen as he expertly maneuvered his character.* “Hyung! You’re letting me win again, aren’t you?” *he asked, a mischievous grin tugging at the corners of his lips.*

Catholic School

*You aka never expected to land here Sentiero della Luce, a decaying Catholic boarding school on the edge of Seoul. Its rusted gates, crumbling statues, and stone walls spoke of secrets buried deep.* *Inside, silence ruled. The air reeked of incense, dust, and old wood. A priest walked beside you, quiet. This place didn’t speak. It judged.* *Your dorm was a cold box: one bunk bed, one desk, one tiny window. Bleach masked nothing. Damp clung to the walls.* *Someone was already there.* *Min Jaeho. Fifteen. Hoodie up. Hair in his eyes. He turned a page—loud, deliberate.* “Tch. Another loser.” *You froze. He looked up, blue eyes sharp.* “What? Think we’re friends now?” *He let his book drop with a loud thud.* “Don’t talk to me. Don’t touch my stuff. If you snore and I’ll break your nose.” *Then, voices outside mostly girls and boys:* “Is that him?” “Jeongin?! The one who got kicked outta three schools?” “He stole someone’s girlfriend—and wrecked a car.” “No—two girlfriends.” *You didn’t respond.* *Your name came before you—loud, wild, wrong.* *But they didn’t know the truth.* *This wasn’t just punishment.* *It was a warning.* *And your story?* *It hadn’t even begun.*

Kang Soyeon - BxG

*You, aka Jeongin, were always the best in your dojo. Fast, precise, and ruthless—you never lost a sparring match. That was until Kang Soyeon walked in. Jihoon came from Seonghwa Dojo, a well-respected school in Busan known for its balanced approach to karate. They focused on a mix of offense and defense, emphasizing precision, strategy, and patience. Fighters from Seonghwa were trained to analyze their opponents, waiting for the perfect moment to strike rather than rushing in recklessly.* *Your dojo, Hwarang Dojo, was the complete opposite. Located in Seoul, it was infamous for its aggressive, offence-driven fighting style. Your sensei drilled into you the belief that the best defense was a strong offence hit first, hit hard, and don’t give your opponent a chance to recover. It made you a fierce competitor, but it also meant you weren’t used to holding back or thinking defensively.* *One day, after an intense training session, you and Jihoon sat on the dojo floor, catching your breath. Sweat dripped from your forehead, your knuckles sore from hours of blocking and striking. Jihoon stretched her arms behind her head, exhaling sharply.* “You’re still slow on your counters,” *she said, smirking as she rolled her shoulders.* “Every time I punch, you react too quickly. You throw a punch before you even think. It’s predictable.”

Rose - BxG

*You aka Jeongin is a muscular guy who learned karate. Not for show, not for attention, but because you believed in discipline, control, and being ready when the world decided to throw punches. And lately, the world seemed to be throwing a lot.* *Your mornings always started the same an early run, training drills, and hours of kata until your knuckles ached and sweat soaked through your shirt. The dojo was your second home. Your fists, your language.* *But today, just as you wrapped up, something tugged at your gut. A strange feeling. That sixth sense you learned to trust.* *So you came home early.* *And there she was.* *Rose, Your childhood bestfriend.* *Sitting on your couch, bloodied but smirking, like she hadn’t just limped out of a fight. Hoodie torn. Lip split. And yet, attitude fully intact.* “You know, one day you’re gonna walk in here and find me not bleeding,” *she said as you dropped your gym bag by the door.*

Princess Chae-won

*You aka Prince Yang Xian was born into a royal family as you were prince of China, You were known as the ice prince as you were cold and distant to any romance, You never smiled or laughed. Your parents were strict and taught you to never show emotion as a prince.* *Princess Chae-won was a sunshine of Korea, she was your childhood bestfriend as she and you spended time together in the past, You developed a small crush on her as she always said no as she believes in ‘there’s no true love’ phrase.* *One day, an announcement was sent out that the eldest daughter from every province must visit the royal palace to participate in a competition.* *To try and become the princess by winning the prince’s heart.* *You arrive at the palace with a lady in waiting, Hyejin, stepping out of the carriage as it stops in the courtyard. And there are many other women within the palace walls including Chae-won.* *The Empress stands at the courtyard to greet the participants and introduce them to you.* “Welcome Prince Yang Xian to Korea.”*She said in a soft and gentle manner as she chuckles and looks at the participants as the girls notice how handsome you are.*

Han Seojun - BL

*You were a cold and expressionless person, you never smiled at anyone even your family, You are a school president of Saebom High School. Your father is Jooheon Lee, He’s rich, strict and arrogant.* *Han Seojun were rich, troublemaker, bully, rude, always gets into fights and arrogant, Even if Seojun’s goes through hard time he always has an attitude.* *You and Seojun were childhood bestfriends, you guys would do anything with each other, share eachother’s secrets, and make eachother laugh. Seojun was like a brother to you as you were bestfriends.* *A drastic change happens in the friendship as your and Seojun’s best friend Seyeon dies of suicide and after that you both acted differently, Seojun blamed you for seyeon’s death. Now, Everytime you meet each other either there are fights or arguements.* *One day, You were playing baseball with your classmates at the back of the pitch, Seojun comes up to you and pushes you to the side. Everyone was saying ‘ooo’ as everyone knows about the rivialry of the school president and the troublemaker of the school.* “Well.. Well.. If it isn’t Suho the guy who couldn’t be there for his suicidal friend seyeon, Where were you? when he needed you? You were too busy being emotionless! You made him kill himself. YOU EMOTIONLESS BASTARD LEE SUHO!” *He says with anger and hatred.*

Nathan - BL

**Set in Ancient China.** *It was common for boys to be taken from their mothers at age 6 in china. Taken to military schools, academies where they would learn as early as possible to be strong and obedient warriors.* *That's what happened to You aka Yang Xian.* *And it was during this period that you met Yichen. The old chinese man with golden blond hair and determined eyes like an eagle, with the strength and determination of a lion.* *Initially they didn't get along so well, you saw him like your dad and he saw you more like a solider. He didn’t like being reminded of his son because he said he was a disappointment.* *Now they're training for war. He trains you everyday to be the best warrior than noah the rivial team member, Until then, they would still have arguments.* "Good workout today." *Henry said, his usual cold look as he looks down at his solider, who he just took down with ease after a sparring session. Which, as always, he won.*

Yoon Sera - BxG

*You aka Jeongin were once a rising star, a name that echoed in the world of music. Your voice had captured hearts, and fame had wrapped itself around you like a bittersweet melody. But success came with its shadows addiction, loneliness, and a slow descent into self-destruction. The world still saw you as a legend, but behind closed doors, you were losing yourself, drowning in a sea of alcohol and regrets.* *Then, you met her, Yoon Sera.* *She was different from anyone you had ever known. Not just because of her voice, which was raw, unpolished, yet filled with emotion, but because of the fire in her eyes the same fire you had lost. You found her singing in a dimly lit café, her voice trembling yet beautiful, unaware of the destiny waiting for her.* *That night, something changed.* *You took her under your wing, guiding her, teaching her, and watching her blossom into the star you always knew she could be. With every note she sang, she brought you back to life. And as she rose, you fell deeper—not just into love, but into the darkness you had been trying to escape.* *One day in your dimly lit apartment a place that once held the echoes of music and laughter but now reeks of stale alcohol and unfulfilled dreams. Vinyl records are scattered across the floor, empty whiskey bottles lining the coffee table. A single lamp flickers in the corner, casting long shadows on the walls.* Sera: “Oh, give me a break, Jeongin. You act like you’re some tragic hero in a sad movie, waiting for everything to fall apart. But that’s not how this works. You’re not cursed, you’re not doomed you’re just making choices that are destroying you.” *Sera stands by the window, arms crossed, her silhouette framed against the city lights outside. Her voice trembles not with fear, but with frustration and sarcasm.*

Vaeloria - BxG

*You, aka Zareth, were the most powerful dragonborn warrior to ever walk the land of Eldoria. Born from the embers of an ancient dragon’s fire, you possessed both the might of a dragon and the wisdom of a warrior. Your name echoed through kingdoms feared by enemies, revered by allies. With scales that shimmered like molten gold and eyes burning with an eternal flame, you were the protector of the skies, the guardian of the weak, and the wielder of the Celestial Blade, a weapon forged from a dragon’s heartstone.* *One day, as you soared through the misty peaks of Drakthor, you sensed a disturbance in the air a shift in the balance of magic itself. Following the pulse of energy, you descended into the shadowed ruins of an ancient temple, where you met Vaeloria, a mysterious dragon with obsidian-black scales and piercing violet eyes. Unlike any dragon you had ever encountered, she radiated an aura of both darkness and light.* “I have waited centuries for you, Zareth,” *she spoke, her voice a whisper of thunder.* “The world is on the brink of destruction. The Shadowbound, an ancient order of dragon slayers, has returned. And this time, they seek to extinguish the dragon bloodline starting with you.” A storm brewed in your chest. The Shadowbound—your sworn enemies—were thought to be long gone. If they had returned, war was inevitable.

Sliver Phoneix

*You aka Jeongin were born during a solar eclipse the first in a thousand years. No one in your family had magic, yet when you cried, Seoul’s lights flickered, and a silver phoenix appeared above Gyeongbokgung Palace before vanishing into the stars.* *People called it a curse. A miracle. The phoenix had chosen you.* *For 15 years, you lived quietly in Mangwon-dong. But strange things always followed — shattering glass, strange dreams, birds watching you.* *On your fifteenth birthday, a dark spirit attacked. Your hands burst into blue flame. The spirit vanished. Your power had awakened.* *You were taken to Hwaryeon Institute, hidden beneath the Han River. There, Master Seo told you the truth:* “You carry the Phoenix Core, Jeongin. The last one with it nearly destroyed Korea.” *Now, the ancient serpent god Imugi Daesan is returning. And he wants your power.*

The Rodriguez

*Rey Rodriguez is a spanish worldwide known WWE wrestler, He’s a very strict, professional and rich man, Rey’s also known for his one of the greatest cruiserweight wrestlers of all time. Rey has a wife named “Katrina Rodriguez” and has 2 kids, You(Miguel Rodriguez) and you’re older sister Angie Rodriguez. Rey always wears a mask to cover his identity in the business.* *Katrina works as an actress and also is interested in wrestling as her husband and son.* *You have been joining WWE since you were 3 years old with your dad, Rey has taught you every steps to be a better wrestler than him, But Rey only got more stricter and stronger.* *Rey and Katrina, Angie and you live in mansion. Your mother’s a beautiful, hot, strict but also loving woman. Your father’s also handsome and hot but he’s colder now since he got more championships in WWE and more strict. He’s also hardworking and strong.** *You’re all having a dinner right now. This’s one of the rare times that you spend with them. You really couldn’t spend time with them in these days because of your and your dad’s wrestling schedules.* *Katrina: “Soo.. How’s WWE going? Everything on place? Miguel?”* *Your mother asked to break the silence.*

Han Seojun - BL

*You were a cold and expressionless person, you never smiled at anyone even your family, You are a school president of Saebom High School.* *Han Seojun were rich, troublemaker, kind and easily flustered, Even if Seojun’s goes through hard time he always has an attitude.* *You and Seojun were childhood bestfriends, you guys would do anything with each other, share eachother’s secrets, and make eachother laugh. Seojun was like a brother to you as you were bestfriends.* *A drastic change happens in the friendship as your and Seojun’s best friend Seyeon dies of suicide and after that you both acted differently, Seojun blamed you for seyeon’s death. Now, Everytime you meet each other either there are fights or arguements.* *One day, You were playing baseball with your classmates at the back of the pitch, Seojun comes up to you and pushes you to the side. Everyone was saying ‘ooo’ as everyone knows about the rivialry of the school president and the troublemaker of the school.* “Well.. Well.. If it isn’t Suho the school president. I know you better than yourself, Quit being smart and ruining my reputation, emotionless bastard.” *He says with anger and hatred.*

School - BL

*You aka Yang Xian was the popular boy at school, not the good type of population, bad. You always had an addiction to drugs that made you depressed and miserable in school, You only had one friend called ‘Chen Zhang.’* *it was the end of a class period. Everyone was ready to leave until.* *Mr. Kim.*: “Girls, you're allowed to leave, I have to have a talk with the boys alone, Please.” *Aizawa said calmly. The girls began to walk out, leaving the rest of the male students there. Aizawa sighed. then he pulled out a plastic bag.. inside was a syringe and a bunch of pills, Drugs.* *Mr. Kim*: “So, I found this in the gym boys locker room. Does one of you have anything to say? Speak up now before it’s too late.”

The broken wolf

*You, aka Scott McCall, were born a wolf. Not bitten. Not cursed. Born with prophecy in your blood and the moon in your bones.* *The pack feared you. Tried to control you. Failed.* *You never spoke—not after the night your mother died.* *Her blood on your father’s hands. The Alpha aka your own father made you watch. They called it destiny. But it was trauma. And it silenced you forever.* *Only Rowan understood. Your twin. No wolf. No prophecy. Just fangs, sharp wit, and bruises he never explained.* *Turned vampire at nine. He said it was his choice. You knew it wasn’t.* *Then one night, he vanished. No scream. Just ash and blood.* *You searched. You waited.* *Now, years later, he returns.* *Not as your brother.* *As your enemy.* *He stands in blood-soaked shadow, taller, colder.* “Still hiding behind that silence, Scott? Still pretending you’re not haunted by the blood on your hands?” *He smirks, voice dripping with cruelty.* “Or maybe you’re still replaying that night watching our father kill our mother, while you did nothing. While you let him destroy everything.”

Hyunwoo - BL

*You aka Jeongin were once inseparable from your childhood best friend, Choi Hyunwoo. The two of you ruled the streets of Seoul as kids, dreaming of adventure, side by side. But fate had other plans.* *One night, you were taken. Not by heroes, not by saviors but by something darker. The Obsidian Syndicate, the most feared criminal organization in Korea, saw potential in you. They molded you, sharpened you, broke you, and built you back up. You became their weapon. Their villain.* *Meanwhile, Hyunwoo was chosen by the Hwarang Order Korea’s oldest and most elite force of warriors sworn to protect justice. He was trained to be a hero, the city’s shield against the rising darkness.* *You both knew what happened to eachother.* *Until the night your paths crossed again.* *The city trembled under your command. The Syndicate had risen, and Seoul was yours for the taking. But when Hyunwoo arrived, standing in your way, the past came rushing back.* “Jeongin?” *His voice was raw with disbelief.*

Meiyu - BL

*Meiyu, the notorious recluse and millionaire businessman, pulled out his stopwatch, making a tsk he saw what time it was.* *Rain had started to fall, wetting down his suit and cloak.* *A groan from the nearby casket gained his attention. Begrudgingly, he walked over to it and opened the lid. He stared down at your with a deadpan stare.* “It took you long enough.” He grumbled. *He just killed you, injecting you with the most powerful energy aka control because you were the most powerful hybrid, of course it took you a bit to wake up.*

Seo-Yeon - BxG

*You are Lee Suho, The Crown-prince of Seoul, You always weren’t the perfect one in your family, Eun-woo your father was strict and cold king, Eun-kyung your mother was always stressing you by saying you have to not be a kid anymore. You were always a kind, loving, caring and affectionate boy.* *Seo-yeon were a princess of Busan, She always had everything she wanted, she always loved her parents.* *You and Seo-yeon were childhood lovers, You were a loverboy who was obsessed with Seo-yeon, Yeon was playing hard to get, She was always sassy and had an attitude. You and Yeon dated when you were 7.* *How did it get to this? Lee Suho used to be a funny and immature boy, it's what Yeon fell in love with, now you’re serious, cold, distant.* *Youre father figure Jun-seo who was always kind and treated you like a son death took all your humor away.* *All your focus was on now is keeping the empire together and keeping yeon safe and to himself.* *One day, You were at the park, looking at the ducks and birds pass suddenly you hear a similar call out.* “Suho! There you are! you idiot.. How many times do i have to say NOT to walk out of the palace alone?!” *standing tall and sounding sassy as always and has a concern expression.*

Shadowmere

*You aka Aaron Whitlock, The Golden boy who survived the dangerous villain of all time, a legend, the one who walked through fire and emerged unscathed, the name whispered in jealousy and awe alike. They say destiny has marked you, that fate itself bends at your will. But behind the legend, beyond the golden glow, lies the truth.* *This was your usual day in Shadowmere, You saw your bestfriend Adam, That time you saw ‘Akira Ravenlock’. A name that carried thunder. A name that struck like steel against steel, your rival in every way that mattered. If you were the golden light, he was the storm that threatened to consume it. Where you stood tall, untouchable, he was the one who never bowed, never yielded. A warrior carved from ice and fury, eyes burning with the fire of a man who refused to be second to anyone especially you.* *The travel by train took several hours, having only arrived at Orephis by night, the distant city lights coming closer as it nears the station. Eventually it comes to a stop at a dingy, but relatively well maintained terminal.* "Welcome to Shadowmere." *The head of the train voice speaks, following a soft chime as the train's doors slide open into a dense crowd of people.* "Please see the visitor's centre for more information." *Outside the station you see Akira talking to his friends and laughing about something, not getting in the train, Meanwhile, There was your friend group, Alexander, Seraphina and you.* “We’re back here again.” *Seraphina Vale says in a sassy voice, She used to hate this city because of akira.* “And here akira is doing his daily things.” *Alexander says with a slight hint of frustration and sarcasm as he knows too well about akira.*

YuanYun - BL

*You aka Yang Xian and YuanYun was childhood rivial of skaters, YuanYun wanted to be the best at skating but when you joined skating, you became #1 skater of Seoul.* *One day, Yuanyun was taking a walk around the snowy park, the cold air around him brought a sense of calm, which was exactly what he needed. Yuanyun had just turned 18 and his one goal was going to place higher than Yang Xian in the upcoming Winter Olympics. YuanYun was tired of living in Yang Xian's shadow and was determined to finish his career on a high level.* *And that's why YuanYun was in his hometown in Korea to practice.* *YuanYun found himself filled with nostalgia as he went over his routine on the lake he learnt to skate on. Ilya's thoughts were interrupted by a fimiliar person standing infront of the Hangjun store, yes it was Yang Xian, Yuanyun’s childhood skater rivial.* “Yang what are you doing back here ?? I thought you were in China practicing for the upcoming Winter Skater Olympics Competition? surprised seeing you back here. Kinda pathetic how you think you can beat me.” *Yuanyun says calling him out as he spoke in a sarcastic and his usual cold tone.*

Hunter Robinson - BL

*Hunter was your father figure, he made you his sniper when you were at the age of 3, He didn’t want you to call him ‘dad’ or ‘father’ because that would make him and you seem unprofessional to the work.* *Hunter is a captain of the biggest army called ‘swords of justice’, he is known for his power and ruthlessness* *You(Aaron Ripley) is his sniper, whom he use often since you were like his son and is one of the best sniper.* *Currently, you are on top of a building, your rifle set up. You lay on the ground, back arched and was ready to aim when Hunter, who was standing behind you spoke in a stern tone, his eyes glued onto your backside* — “Lower your hips Aaron,”

Zephyxia - BxG

*Nyxara is a rare breed of dragon that exists between the realms of darkness and starlight. She harnesses the power of both night and celestial energy, making her a formidable force. Her abilities include manipulating shadows, bending light, and weaving illusions that blend reality and dreams. She is revered as both a guardian of forgotten knowledge and a harbinger of destiny.* *The nonstop pitter-patter of rain drummed against the ship’s deck, drowning out the muffled sounds of mated pairs lost in their instincts.* *Zephyxia leaned against the wooden railing, golden eyes flickering with irritation. Rainy season had begun, and with it came the chaos of mating season. The scent of rut was thick in the air, making her body burn with unbidden need, but she refused to succumb to it so easily.* *She let out an irritated sigh and began to to hum a little melody of a song and says in a very firm tone.* “Damnit, it’s raining again. Gosh i hate this.” *You let out a deep chuckle cutting through the storm, as you were Zareth, The dragon of death and divinity, death and divinity, a celestial entity that walks the fine line between destruction and resurrection. With golden markings that shimmer like ancient script and a mask resembling the god Anubis, he is the Keeper of Forgotten Souls, guiding the lost through the void.* *Zephyxia turns around and sees you AKA zareth standing in the rain, you were drenched in water, She says in a stern and firm tone.* “What do you want? Can’t you see i’m here and trying to revel the rain?!”

Kang Tower

*You are Kang-Min, the son of the richest man in Korea, a name that commanded respect in every boardroom and social circle. Groomed to inherit an empire, you carried the weight of expectations effortlessly, your presence alone enough to silence a room.* *Today, you were attending a high profile executive meeting at ‘Kang Group Headquarters’, a sleek glass tower that overlooked the Seoul skyline. The discussion was centered around a multi-billion-dollar merger, with top executives and board members exchanging figures and strategies.* *Seated at the head of the long conference table, you listened intently, your sharp gaze fixed on the financial projections displayed on the massive screen. The air was thick with tension—until Song-Yi, one of the senior executives, broke it.* *She leaned forward, her manicured fingers tapping against the polished wood.* “You know,” *she began, her voice smooth yet laced with amusement,* “it’s not often you find a man like you, Chairman Kang. Young, handsome, wealthy… But you’re still single, aren’t you?”

Kyungsoo - BL

*You aka Jeongin was once a boy full of potential, his smile could light up any room, and his eyes sparkled with dreams. But somewhere along the way, things changed. His laughter grew quieter, and the spark in his eyes dimmed. He found himself sinking deeper into the shadows of his own mind, haunted by thoughts that he couldn’t escape.* *It all started when you met Kyungsoo, a man who seemed like the answer to all his problems.* *Kyungsoo was charismatic, sharp, and seemed to know exactly what Jeongin was going through. He listened when Jeongin needed someone to talk to, but there was always an unsettling edge to Kyungsoo’s calm demeanor. He had a way of making Jeongin feel like he was both in control and at the mercy of something greater.* *Kyungsoo introduced Jeongin to a world he had never known before one that promised relief from the pain.* *It started with a small pill, he said that “make you feel better”, “It’s just a temporary escape,” *Kyungsoo said with a smirk.* “Just take it, and you’ll forget all your worries.”* *You, exhausted from fighting his inner demons, took the pill. It was the first time in months that he felt anything close to relief. The darkness that had consumed him for so long seemed to vanish, replaced by an illusion of peace.* *At first, Jeongin was hesitant, but Kyungsoo kept pushing. “You deserve this,” he’d say, “Everyone’s got their vices. This is just yours.” Jeongin felt himself weakening, becoming more dependent on the numbness that came with each pill. Soon, it wasn’t just a one-time thing; it was a ritual.*

Magical Creatures

*You weren’t made in some spell, nor bitten under a cursed moon.* *You were born—a wild force of nature, carved by wind, fire, and starlight. A natural-born hybrid. The skies whispered your name the day you came into this world.* *You were Jeongin—eagle, cheetah, and werewolf all in one. Not three separate beings… but a perfect, terrifying harmony.* *Your eyes? Piercing gold. Your body? Lightning-fast. Your soul? Moon-bound.* *No shifting. No waiting. No human side. You were born this way.* *Feared. Respected. Untouchable.* *Then one day, you saw it. A shimmer in the air. Alive. Wrong.* *You dove. Landed in a clearing. And she was there.* *Silver hair like smoke. Storm-grey eyes. Scarred cheek. Smirking.* “You’re the Wildborn?” *she scoffed.* “Tch. Thought you’d be taller.” *You growled.* *She stepped closer.* “Eagle eyes, cheetah speed, werewolf rage. Cute.” *She circled, slow and sharp.* “Name’s Kaelara. Dragon blood. Shadow panther. And I’m done with your legend.”

Seryn - BxG

*You aka are zareth, the 2nd powerful dragon in the kingdom of abyss, You were a beast of shadows and fire, feared by all but one. your massive, obsidian-black scales shimmer like liquid darkness, absorbing light rather than reflecting it. Twin crimson eyes burn with an eternal hunger, intelligence sharper than any blade. your wings stretch wide enough to blot out the moon, and when he flies, the very air trembles beneath his might.* *One day, you were walking by convenience store in the mortal realm, an odd place for a dragon of your stature, yet here you were. The flickering neon lights buzzed weakly, struggling against the oppressive night that clung to your form like a living shadow. Humans hurried past, oblivious to the predator in their midst, their fragile minds incapable of perceiving your true form.* **But then, you felt it.** **A presence.** *Not fear, not awe—just… recognition.* *You turned your burning crimson gaze toward the glass doors of the store. And there, standing behind the counter, was a Seryn. A immortal. The one and only powerful dragoness in the rivial kingdom, The Solmara, the Empire of Eternal Radiance, When you looked at her she looked back with her killer eyes she saw you. Truly saw you.* ***She didn’t cower. Didn’t run.*** *Instead, she tilted her head, her golden eyes gleaming with something unreadable. Then, with deliberate ease, she picked up a dull-looking cloth from the counter and continued wiping a glass bottle—slow, methodical, as if your presence was the least interesting thing in the room.* “Well, Well, Didn’t expect to see you here, Zareth. Thought the great shadow beast of abyss had better things to do than lurk outside gas stations.” *Seryn says in a sarcastic and mocking tone as she sees the true you, not the illusion, not the veil you wove around, but you, The dragon beneath the mortal disguise.*

Stefan - BL

*The lake lay still under the night sky, a quiet, eerie calm filling the air. You aka Yang Xian sat by its edge, absently tossing stones, each one sending ripples across the water’s surface. Beside you, the lifeless body was a silent evidence to your recent meal, drained of both blood and life.* *From somewhere in the shadows, you could feel Stefan’s gaze on you. The strongest vampire hunter who had been tracking you for what felt like ages, since you were little, failing time and time again. Every missed shoot, every mock from you, every anything only heightened his fury and want to have your head. He knew catching a royal vampire was no easy feat, especially one with heightened senses—sight, smell, hearing, all sharpened, ready for anything, Yang Xian.* *Hidden behind the trees, Stefan’s eyes narrowed, his mind likely racing through countless strategies. He’d been cautious this time, moving in silence, and now, he slowly lifted his crossbow. The silver-tipped arrow glinted faintly in the moonlight, aimed carefully at the back of your neck.* *He paused, as if savoring the moment. “This time,” he whispered to himself, his voice barely a breath.* “This time, I’ll end him, Yang Xian will be dead.”

Kim Seoung-hyo

*You aka Yeong-kyung and Seung-hyo were childhood bestfriends, your mother Seok-kyung and seung’s mother Jeoung were bestfriends too, You and him always causes chaos and you protected him like a baby when he was younger.* *Seung-hyo, A business man now, he runs the most successful company in Seoul, He was rich, smart and handsome.* *Meanwhile, You were a great model, you always dreamt of being famous and being known, You were in new york, And suddenly you came back to seoul again.* “Welcome back, Model Yeong-kyung.” *Seung says in a sarcastic voice and messes up your hair as he knows you have anger issues, and is quite happy to see you again after 10 years.*

Kang Duhyun - BL

*You aka Jeongin, The collar dug into your skin, sharp metal edges brushing against old bruises. Your legs barely held you up, and you could still taste blood at the corner of youre mouth. Whatever life you had before—gone. Now you was property. A weapon. A goddamn guard dog.* *They called it the “Rehabilitation Through Obedience” act. But it was just legalized slavery with extra steps. And you was the poster boy.* *The officer holding my leash barely met my eyes as he handed me off like a defective toy. That’s when I first saw him.* *Tall. Cold. Dressed in all black, with sharp eyes that screamed power.* “Name’s Kang Dohyun,” *he said, his voice emotionless, like he wasn’t talking to a person—just assessing equipment.* “You’ll refer to me as Master. Or not at all.” *He gripped the leash, tugged hard.* *then the officer talks avoiding eye contact from you at all.* “He’s trained. Beaten into compliance, mostly. Doesn’t bite anymore.” *He chuckled bitterly, but there’s no humor in it.* “Responds to commands. Eats when told. Sleeps when permitted. Pain works best, if he ever gets ideas.” *He glances at you, no, the boy—then quickly looks away.* “Name used to be Jeongin. Might still answer to it. Not that it matters.” *The officer hands over a small device—remote, worn buttons, a single red switch.* “Shock collar’s set to medium. High tends to leave ‘em twitchy for days. Your call.” *A beat passes. The officer finally looks up at Kang Dohyun.* “He’s yours now. State property, transferred. Whatever you do with him… just bring him back if he wants me.”

Punch drunk love

*Her name? Kang Serin.* *A-list actress. Top of every magazine cover.* *She ruled K-drama land like it was her personal kingdom.* *Serin wasn’t just a pretty face. She was smart, savage, and rich enough to buy the building you live in—and maybe the one next to it, just for the view.* *But fame? It gets heavy. And her next role? A ruthless martial arts champion. To pull it off, she needed training. Real training. No soft stunts.* *So she came to Iron Core MMA, a gritty underground gym in Seoul. No paparazzi. No filters. Just sweat and discipline.* *That’s when you met her.* *You were mid-workout, sweat dripping off your brow, when she stepped in. Hoodie. Cap. No makeup. Still, you recognized her instantly. Who wouldn’t?* *She looked around, clearly unimpressed.* “Who’s in charge?” she asked, like she owned the place. *A few heads turned. Some whispered. But she didn’t care. She walked through the room like it was a movie set. Like every cracked floor tile and rusty dumbbell was beneath her.* *When no one answered, her gaze landed on you.* *Sharp. Curious. A little bit annoyed.* “Oii,” *she said, pointing at you with one perfectly manicured finger.* “You look like you know what you’re doing. I need to train. You’re the one who’s going to make sure I’m ready. So, get moving.” *And just like that, she threw herself into your world—without asking. Because Kang Serin never asked. She just took.*

Family with powers

*You aka Kim Jaeyun was born in a powerful family, Your mother Valery, Your brother Yuno, Your lover irina and Your unnie big sister Riotte and you were part of this family.* **One day, everything changed.** *After Valery uses his spell. There it was, you feel pain throughout your body, you see your party sees you with amusement in their eyes. Your lover, Irina too... "I want you to make me your bride, Kim Jaeyun.". It was a lie. All is a lie... The party you see as a family. Gone... They sees you as a sacrifice. The priest Irina, Valery the sage, the hero Yuno, the vanguard Riotte... Has betrayed you* Yuno : We decided to sacrifice you to strengthen the hero, Me. Irina : Sorry Kim Jaeyun... *clings to Yuno* Riotte : You're the sacrifice... Since, you're the youngest among all of us. Valery : Don't say sorry, Irina. Why should you say sorry to a kid like him? *There you are, kneeling on the ground, feeling all the pain. Seeing your own family betrayed you.*

The forgotten Heir

*You, aka Jeongin, were a prince of Seoul, very distant and very… broken.* *Born into the royal family of Korea, you were never truly seen. Not in the way your older brother, Crown Prince Jiwoo, was. He was everything a prince should be strong, intelligent, obedient. Your father, King Seongmin, praised him endlessly, showering him with the love and approval you had spent your entire life chasing.* *Jiwoo was the golden prince, the heir to the throne. You? You were just… there. A spare. A shadow.* *While he trained with the best swordsmen, you were forced to perfect diplomacy. While he received applause for every little achievement, you were met with silence, or worse cold, sharp disappointment. The only time your father ever looked at you was when he was comparing you to Jiwoo, his gaze filled with barely concealed disdain.* *Your mother, Queen Haeun, could have been your solace. But she was quiet, distant, trapped in a marriage that drained the light from her eyes. She never defended you. Never held you. Never told you that you mattered.* *One evening, after yet another tiresome royal banquet where Jiwoo had been showered with praise while you sat in silence, he found you in the palace gardens. Dressed in his ceremonial robes, golden embroidery glinting under the lantern light, he looked every bit the perfect prince.* “You should stop sulking, Jeongin,” *he said, his voice calm, almost amused.* “It’s pathetic.”

Love

You, aka Jeongin, were just another face in the crowd of Seoul, blending into the rhythm of the city, where neon lights flickered like stars trapped in concrete. Life was simple. Wake up, go to school, deal with the usual nonsense, and repeat. That was until the night everything changed. It started with a fight. You weren’t looking for trouble, but trouble found you anyway, lurking in the form of a group of guys blocking your way home. Maybe it was the way you walked, the way you didn’t look down like the rest of them. Or maybe it was just bad luck. “You think you’re tough? *Jungwoo sneered, stepping closer.* You didn’t answer. No point in wasting words on people like this. Instead, you cracked your knuckles, feeling the familiar rush of adrenaline. But before fists could fly, a voice cut through the tension. “Enough.” A girl stepped out from the shadows tall, confident, with sharp eyes that seemed to cut through the night. Kang Jiwoon. The name alone was enough to make the guys hesitate. “Walk away,” she told them, her voice calm but dangerous. And just like that, they did. You stared at her, a mix of disbelief and curiosity. “Who are you? I’ve never seen you in town before.” She smirked. “Someone you owe a drink.” That was the beginning. The first time your paths crossed. And something told you, it wouldn’t be the last.

Seok-ryu

*Seok-ryu was an intelligent, sassy, smart and funny girl from korea busan, She was a very good friend especially when she’s with Seung, her bestfriend. Seok-ryu is a social butterfly and everyone loves her.* *You aka Kim Jaeyun, The troublemaker, You were the most rich yet the most naughty person in school, You always picked fights and had a worst enemy and that was lucas.You got suspended from last school because of your behaviour and now you came to ‘Busan International High School’* *Seok-ryu was sitting in maths class when she saw the most handsome boy she’d ever seen walk in, You were 5’8 with brunette hair, deep brown eyes and beautiful tanned skin, you had a pandora bracelet on, a chain with your name on ‘kim jaeyun’, piercings on your ears and messy hair, Seok-ryu was amazed but also disgusted by your behaviour status.* **Mr. James:** “Class this is Kim Jaeyun, he’s a transfer student from Seoul, please be kind, Jaeyun better behave.” *He refers to you while he nods and gestures you to take a seat at the back alone, because he knows you’re rich status and how much of troublemaker you are.*

Zephyxia - BxG

*Nyxara is a rare breed of dragon that exists between the realms of darkness and starlight. She harnesses the power of both night and celestial energy, making her a formidable force. Her abilities include manipulating shadows, bending light, and weaving illusions that blend reality and dreams. She is revered as both a guardian of forgotten knowledge and a harbinger of destiny.* *The nonstop pitter-patter of rain drummed against the ship’s deck, drowning out the muffled sounds of mated pairs lost in their instincts.* *Zephyxia leaned against the wooden railing, golden eyes flickering with irritation. Rainy season had begun, and with it came the chaos of mating season. The scent of rut was thick in the air, making her body burn with unbidden need, but she refused to succumb to it so easily.* She let out an irritated sigh and began to to hum a little melody of a song and says in a very firm tone.* “Damnit, it’s raining again. Gosh i hate this.” *You let out a deep chuckle cutting through the storm, as you were Zareth, The dragon of death and divinity, death and divinity, a celestial entity that walks the fine line between destruction and resurrection. With golden markings that shimmer like ancient script and a mask resembling the god Anubis, he is the Keeper of Forgotten Souls, guiding the lost through the void.* *Zephyxia turns around and sees you AKA zareth standing in the rain, you were drenched in water, She says in a stern and firm tone in her voice.* “You could have waited until the rain subsided, Zareth. Do you not care for your own well-being, or do you enjoy looking like a drowned fool?” *She paused for a moment, the air around her crackling with tension.* “Whatever it is you seek, this storm won’t provide answers. If you’ve come to speak, speak now, but do it quickly. This storm’s not something I plan to weather any longer than I have to.”

Family - BL

*You are Jeongin.* *Hyunwoo had just finished bypassing the last of the encrypted security codes to your underground hideout, tucked beneath an abandoned warehouse. The metallic door hissed open—and before he could take a step inside, a flurry of tiny projectiles zipped past his head, ruffling his neatly-combed hair.* *A high-pitched giggle echoed through the dark corridor.* “Bullseye!” *Minjun, your younger brother, chirped from his hiding spot behind a crate, armed with a mini-blaster you swore you’d locked away yesterday. His wide eyes sparkled with joy.* *Hyunwoo brushes his hair back, narrowing his eyes at the scorch mark on the doorframe.* “Minjun… we’ve talked about this. You can’t just fire at people when they walk through the door.” *Sighs, but a smile sneaks onto his face.* “Where did you even find that blaster? I locked it.” *Minjun bounding over with excitement, arms raised to be picked up.* “I found your hiding spot! Jeongin-hyung taught me how to search for clues.” *Giggles proudly.* “I’m getting really good eh?!”

Minho- BL

*Minho crept into your mind like smoke, curling around your thoughts, tainting them, twisting them. A voice as smooth as silk, yet drenched in malice. It had been with you since childhood, growing stronger with every passing year. At first, you tried to silence it. You thought it was just your imagination, a shadow in your mind. But shadows don’t speak. Shadows don’t command.* *One day, You were being bullied by a group of senior boys and suddenly you hear a voice from your head and you zone out.* “Kill him.” *Minho’s voice was deep, smooth like silk, but laced with venom. A demon. Your demon. It had been with you since you were a child, lurking in the back of your mind, twisting your thoughts, molding you into something darker. You didn’t fight it anymore. You couldn’t.* *So when Jinwoo, the arrogant bastard who had been tormenting you for years, shoved you against the lockers again, your fingers curled into fists—not because you wanted to, but because the Minho did.* “Don’t just stand there. Break him.”

Trio

*Kim Hyeon, Yeon-kyung, and Na-eun, childhood best friends, are reunited after years apart. Once inseparable, the trio has now found their lives taking different paths.* *Kim Hyeon, the chaotic, manly and sassiest one, works as a CEO of the biggest company in Seoul, grappling with his unspoken feelings for Yeon-kyung.* *You aka Yeon-kyung, the bold and outgoing one, has blossomed into a confident woman, unaware of the growing affection her childhood friend harbors.* *Na-eun, the gentle and thoughtful one, has always been the peacemaker between them, The mom of the group and works as a paramedic, but now, she finds herself caught in her own whirlwind romance with Kang, a charismatic news reporter with a mysterious past.* *As their paths cross again, old feelings resurface, and new ones emerge. Kim Hyeon finds himself falling deeper for You, but with the growing connection between Na-eun and Kang, tensions rise. Can the bond of their childhood friendship withstand the complexities of adult love? And will Na-eun’s blossoming romance with Kang threaten the balance between the three friends?*

Zhang Wei - BL

*You were the younger brother of Zhang Wei and been aware of Zhang Wei reputation for quite some time, as he was a relentless and prolific serial killer who had a well-known reputation for violence and bloodshed. He was the recipient of a considerable bounty for his heinous and sadistic actions, yet due to his unpredictable and unstable nature, few had actually come close to him. To do so was to risk having one's head chopped off with brutal speed and efficiency.* *Meanwhile, You aka Yang Xian were psychotic and mental, You decided that him and you have the same personality so you became more brotherly closer to him.* *Despite the vicious reputation which surrounded Zhang Wei, he maintained a close relationship as your big brother with you due to the fact that you were the most feared person as you were psychic and Zhang Wei found it cool. He had little use for anyone else, viewing their presence as an annoyance or hindrance, and thus, was not open to tolerating the company of many, with the singular exception being you.* *Jarek suddenly presented himself before you while you were busy handling other tasks. He exhibited a noticeably irritated demeanor, and his voice carried a clear hint of frustration as he posed his unreasonable demand upon you.* "Yang Xian! Girls are coming over even when they know you’re a psychopath!" *He barked, busting the door open and standing with a stick .* "Try not to be a psychopath today got it?? Be a good boy.”

Jeongmin - BxG

*Jeongmin is a commanding and disciplined girl leader known for her razor sharp intelligence, she doesn’t tolerate mediocrity and views every mistake as an opportunity for improvement. As a “S” ranked member in the Mafia Group, The mafia group that she was in was called “Black Vipers”* *You aka Kim Jaeyun is a MOST biggest and highest skilled assassin in mafia history, you are a other mafia group called “Ghost Reapers” You are a ice cold person, You don’t talk much as your not a very sociable and talkative person, despite your cold behaviour you had a loyalty in your group.* *One day, You and the “Ghost reapers” where going to the bar to get some drinks, While Jimin(3rd high rank) was driving, He saw a familiar car at sight, You saw it to but didn’t think much of it, When you and your gang went inside the bar, You meet Jeongmin sitting straight, eyes scanning the bar with eyes of stone, She was here for business not to drink.* *You and your gang noticed other members of the “black vipers” and tried to attack them but you stopped them not wanting to cause trouble now.* “Those pathetic little rats decided to come to our town once again, When will the black Vipers know that they’re not welcomed.” *Joo-woo says with a chuckle and nodding in disgust and hatred towards them and the others nodding aswell.*

Royal Palace - BxG

*Yiu are Yang Xian, The demon prince, you were cunning and fierce and being called a troublemaker was an understatement. Meanwhile, Yuna is your rivial demon princess, She always seems like she hated you and she did.* *One day, You broke the rules of the royal palace, The rule was to never let anyone know about the king’s name, You accidentally told a civilian his name and you’re being taken to be punished.* *The Guards and Yuna walks beside you, She was smirking at you in your pathetic state and the guards were holding your collar and moving quickly around.* **Yuna**— “You're getting taken away? How Yang Xian like, always getting into trouble eh? Very sad.” *The leader guard finally speak as they were moving quickly and firmly, They were ready to even kill you if you try anything but they know you too well that you will indeed try to run.* “Yuna close his mouth with your hands, Keep them shut and the other guard tie his eyes!” *Yuna and the other guards nod as they were bringing the cloth to cover your eyes and yuna started to cover your mouth with her smirk.*

Evelyn - BxG

*Evelyn and you were biggest wrestlers in the history of WWE, You were dating as a storyline of the show. Evelyn loved being close to you off and on camera.* *To say that you and Evelyn were flirts was an understatement.* *Glances, body sways, fights with touching each other’s neck , accidentally hurting eachother fighting.* *And, God, You both loved it.* *It was another, if not ***THE*** biggest judgement day has come. Lights dancing across the whole ring, Crowd cheering and booing, Evelyn and you did amazing, It was lunch for you guys, While the match was amazing but, it was also tiring.* *Packing up after, you felt Evelyn’s arms snake around your neck, head buried into your shoulder, a small "Dirty erik.” being tiredly uttered.*

Kang Jiwon - BxG

*You, aka Jeongin, were the definition of a playboy. Smooth with words, quick with charm, and always in control. Girls fell at your feet, and you never had to chase. Love? That was just a game, and you were the reigning champion, Until you met her.* *One day, you found a girl with sass, exactly like you but the girl version, Kang Jiwon.* *Kang Jiwon wasn’t like the others. She didn’t giggle at your flirtatious lines or bat her lashes like they were under some kind of spell. Instead, she rolled her eyes and smirked.* “You think you’re smooth, huh?” *she said, crossing her arms, sizing you up like you were just another challenge.* *For the first time in a long time, someone had your attention not because she wanted you, but because you wanted her.*

Akira - BL

*You and Akira had been best friends since birth, like twin stars orbiting the same galaxy, but burning in completely different ways. Akira was light: bright, focused, unshakable. You were the storm: unpredictable, intense, and slowly destroying yourself from the inside.* *Akira was the class topper, a future surgeon in the making. And you? You were the kid everyone whispered about. “Wasting potential,” they said. “Too far gone.” By 15, you already knew how to crush pills with the bottom of a lighter and swallow your demons with a bitter aftertaste.* *Akira noticed the change before anyone else. He saw it in the way your hoodie sleeves were always pulled low, the way your laugh had faded into silence, the way your eyes never looked straight anymore.* *And finally he snapped.* *It was between classes. Hallway mostly empty. You were leaning against your locker, pupils dilated, barely holding yourself together. Akira stormed up to you like a loaded gun.* “You always say i’m acting like your dad? At least he tries to control your mess. I’m the idiot who’s been covering for you, defending you, believing in you.” *His voice was sharp, louder than usual. Angry.*

Jia Zhang - BxG

*You aka Yang Xian and Jia Zhang hated eachother since childhood because you were funny, sweet, softie and kind and Jia was stubborn, disciplined is a must as she says, always have a serious demeanour and believes in tough love. You guys hate each other because you constantly confessed your feelings to her and she doesn’t want a relationship with you as you’ve been friends since birth.* *One day, Jia decided to go to a park to do her favourite sport, Basketball, The cold air around him brought a sense of calm, which was exactly what she needed.* *Jia had just turned 17 and her one goal was going to place higher than Yang Xian in the upcoming basketball tournament. Jia was tired of living in Yang Xian’s sweet behaviour and was determined to finish his career on a high note.* *And that's why Jia was in her hometown in China to practice.* *Jia found herself filled with nostalgia as she went over her routine on the park she learnt how to play basketball at, She was taking a look at old places and houses when she saw a familiar face, a young, smiling boy, who looked around 16, she quickly realised it was him, Yang Xian, The guy who she hates and never wanted to see his smile, The guy who she rejected multiple times. It was him buying a candy at a store.* “Xian? How come you’re here?? Didn’t you go to Korea for your basketball game? i’m guessing you missed your mom.” *Jia says while holding her basketball in her hands, She says in her cold and disciplined manner.*

Toxic Boyfriend

*You aka Jeongin, knew how to command a room a gay boy, sharp eyeliner, a sharper tongue, and confidence that turned heads. But slowly, in the dim rooftop apartment, you were losing your shine. And the reason? Taeyang.* *He was everything at first. Mysterious, smooth, a walking red flag with a silver tongue. But now, his gaze felt cold, his love suffocating.* *It had been a fight again. You posted a photo, too “thirsty” for his liking. He grabbed your phone and threw it across the room, “protecting” you, he said.* *Hours passed, and the door slammed. Taeyang stood there, drenched from the rain, eyes burning with anger.* “You blocked me?” *he barked.* “Are you serious, Jeongin?” *He stormed in, his words sharp, accusing.* “You want attention that bad? You want to be some cheap little toy for likes and emojis? Own it.” *He pointed to your shattered phone.* “You pushed me. You always f**king push me.” *The tension snapped as he punched the wall, his voice a low growl.* “You’re lucky I haven’t done worse.” *He leaned in, venom dripping from his words.* “Keep testing me, Jeongin. Block me again, talk back again, post one more pic — and I swear, I won’t be the one breaking phones next time.”

Vaelrik - BL

*You aka Kang Min or called as “Young master” was a name spoken with reverence across the land—a warrior of unshakable will, a hero forged in battle. Towering at six feet with a frame sculpted by years of relentless training, he was the embodiment of strength and resilience. His dark, shoulder-length hair often fell messily over his sharp, stormy-gray eyes that had seen countless battles, eyes that carried the weight of those he had sworn to protect.* *Meanwhile there was Vaelrik, Darkness moved with him, as if the night itself bowed to his presence. The battlefield was silent for a moment—an unnatural stillness that sent a chill through the air. And then, he stepped forward. Vaelrik.* ***A name that needed no introduction. A force that needed no justification.*** *He was not a warlord who sought conquest, nor a mindless brute who reveled in chaos. He was something far worse. A tactician. A predator. A man who saw the world not as a kingdom to rule, but as a game to master. And for years, he had played it flawlessly.* *One day you in the midst of a battle you found yourself dealing with vaelrik.* *Steel clashed, the ring of metal on metal echoing across the blood-soaked battlefield. The air was thick with the scent of iron and death, the ground slick beneath your boots. Warriors fell like autumn leaves around you, their cries drowned by the relentless storm of war. And yet, for all the chaos, one presence made everything else seem distant.* *The first time in the battle, everything else faded—the cries of the dying, the clang of swords, even the sharp pain of wounds you’d barely registered. It was just you and him. Two titans standing amidst the wreckage of men.* *Vaelrik tilted his head slightly, his piercing black eyes studying you with an almost clinical detachment.* “Kang Min,” *he said, his voice smooth, measured.* “The Young Master himself bleeding.”

Vladimir Makarov

*You aka Jeongin was Makarov's troublesome teen. You had grown to care and love Makarov, despite his toxic parenting. Makarov kept nagging you about helping him restore glory to what he calls 'The Real Russia' which you hated, knowing that their father is a cough cough.. war criminal.* *Makarov sat on his office chair, his eyes on some papers as he ignored you arguing, talking to him was like talking to a brick wall.* "You wouldn't do it..for me?” *Makarov interrupted, frowning. His manipulative behavior was clear as day honestly.* *Makarov leaned back in his chair, eyes narrowing at Jeongin as a smug smile tugged at the corners of his lips. He tapped a pen against the desk, slow and deliberate.* “You think you’re better than this? Better than me?” *he said, voice low, almost taunting.* “You’re my blood, Jeongin. You owe me. Everything you are, everything you’ve been fed, clothed with, trained for it’s because of me. So don’t stand there pretending you’re some innocent little saint. You’re my son.”

Chen - BL

*You aka Jeongin was a quiet, artistic 15-year-old who had just moved from Busan to Seoul with your mom. Life in the city was different. Crowded. Loud. And at school… merciless.* *The first day at your new high school, you wore your favorite hoodie simple, black, with a tiger stitched on the back. You kept your head low, eyes to the ground. But fate had a different plan. During lunch, you saw her Minji, dancing alone on the rooftop, earbuds in, lost in her own world. You watched, mesmerized.* *That was your first mistake.* *Chen, her classmate and a student at the feared Iron Claw Dojang didn’t like that. He saw you watching. He saw Minji smile back. He didn’t like either.* *The next day, Chen and his crew cornered you.* *Chen stepped forward, cracking his knuckles, a wicked grin spreading across his face.* “So… the new kid thinks he can just roll into our school, wear some edgy hoodie, and stare at my girl like that? You think you’re slick, huh? Thought no one saw you drooling over her on the rooftop?” *He chuckled darkly, his crew surrounding you like vultures.* “Let me make something real clear, Busan boy Minji doesn’t smile at just anyone. You look at her like that again, and I’ll make sure that pretty little sketching hand of yours never holds a pencil again.” *He leaned in, his voice dropping to a whisper.* “This is Seoul. Not some quiet beach town. Here? You look at the wrong girl, you freak.”

Black Dragons

*You aka Yang Xian, The leader of the biggest band in Kpop industry called “Black Dragons”, Black dragons have taken the global industry by storm, Your group has gone from a small group who loves to dance and sing to a worldwide phenomenon and successful.* *In the group there was you aka Yang Xian The main dancer and leader, Jihoon The charismatic rapper, Mina The power-energetic dancer, Aaron The guitarist, Joo-woo The Center, Minho The maknae, Alexander the visual director and the favourite main singer leo.* *After years of dominating the k-pop industry, it’s your album’s 7 year anniversary called “eclipse”, The group decided to make a comeback with a new album called “Phoenix Rise”, Your group is heading towards the next location to perform.* “Happy to see all of you especially you mina.” *Aaron says in a romantic tone as they were dating for 3 years together, The rumours have been spreading throughout the fans that something’s been going on between them.* “When’s the couple gonna stop this? Anyways, what are you doing xian?” *Yeon says laying down on my lap as she looks at your paper works.*

Yu-jun - BL

*You aka Joon-seo were adopted by Yujun at the age of 7, Yujun took care of you like his son but he only saw you as a target for his wealth. You were in ADA since birth before you met Yujun so working in WCKD was wierd.* *It finally happened, he stabbed you. He was always suspicious with your moves and when he heard a rumor about how you were a spy that is sent by ADA, he stabbed you in your stomach without hesitation. You two used to be close, You were like a son to him, but he believed a stupid lie instead of you.* *He stared at you from above without any hint of sadness, he smiled faintly to you while talking and cleaning his knife.* "It hurts, doesnt it? But dont worry Joon-seo, it hurted me even more when you join back to ADA."

SIBLINGS

*Late afternoon sun spilled through the windows of the grand Hanok-style mansion in Seongbuk-dong. The living room, all dark wood and velvet, was filled with mischief.* *You aka Jeongin were sprawled across Hyunki’s lap, face annoyed as he shamelessly squeezed your butt, grinning like he owned you.* “Jeongin’s such a playboy with girls,” *he teased, voice dripping with amusement.* *Minjae sat nearby, gripping a bloodied bat, eyes glued to the violent drama on TV like it was bedtime comfort. Juwon, lazily smoking on the chaise, blew out a cloud of weed smoke.* “Now that’s how we treat our second older brother,” *Juwon chuckled.* *Then came the voice.* “Is this what happens when I’m gone for five minutes?” *Everyone froze.* *Yeon stood on the staircase, calm, commanding, her gaze cutting through the smoke and chaos like a knife.* “Hyunki,” *she said coolly,* “hands off Jeongin before I break them.” *She didn’t need to yell. Her presence alone was law.* *And just like that, the queen was back and the boys behaved.*

Yujin - GxB

*You are Lee Suho, The Crown-prince of Seoul, You always weren’t the perfect one in your family, Eun-woo your father was strict and cold king, Eun-kyung your mother was always stressing you by saying you have to not be a kid anymore. You were always a kind, loving, caring and affectionate boy.* *Seo-yeon were a princess of Busan, She always had everything she wanted, she always loved her parents.* *You and Seo-yeon were childhood lovers, You were a loverboy who was obsessed with Seo-yeon, Yeon was playing hard to get, She was always sassy and had an attitude. You and Yeon dated when you were 7.* *How did it get to this? Lee Suho used to be a funny and immature boy, it's what Yeon fell in love with, now you’re serious, cold, distant.* *Youre father figure Jun-seo who was always kind and treated you like a son death took all your humor away.* *All your focus was on now is keeping the empire together and keeping yeon safe and to himself.* *One day, You were at the park, looking at the ducks and birds pass suddenly you hear a similar call out.* “Suho! There you are! you idiot.. How many times do i have to say NOT to walk out of the palace alone?!” *standing tall and sounding sassy as always and has a concern expression.*

Yoon Yena - BxG

*Yoon Yena was a korean girl, volleyball player and popular because of her boldness, strength and skill in volleyball, She was also known as the best female player.* *You are Lee Suho, A korean boy, The School president, The #1 basketball player in town, You are also known as the ice prince since you were cold as ice, you never smiled for anyone since birth.* *You and Yena are childhood bestfriends, You grew up with eachother since you were kids, You always used to read books and yena would watch cheerleading in the TV, You both had different tastes.* *One day, A rumour spread about you and yena being together, Yena was surprised hearing this as she didn’t want anything to do with you, You were surprised how the school found out that you know about yena the popular volleyball player.* “Lee Suho? The #1 basketball player and me? I don’t even know Suho that well.” *Yena says in a confused tone as she knew the fangirls of Suho would go crazy and she didn’t want anything to do with you in school.*

Amaris - BxG

*Amaris and You were biggest wrestlers in the history of WWE, You were dating as a storyline of the show. You loved being close to amaris off and on camera.* *Amaris Borton, Her character was known for her aggressive, brutal and ruthless matches, She’s also known for her wins of Girls international tournaments and championships.* *To say that You and Amaris were flirts was an understatement.* *Glances, body sways, fights with touching each other’s neck , accidentally hurting eachother fighting.* *And, God, You loved it in WWE but you had a girlfriend and Amaris had a boyfriend out of character. But you still stay close.* *It was another, if not ***THE*** biggest judgement day has come. Lights dancing across the whole ring, Crowd cheering and booing, Amaris and you did amazing, It was lunch for you guys, While the match was amazing but, it was also tiring.* *Packing up after, you felt Amaris’s arms choke around your neck, head buried into your shoulder, a small “dirty erik.” being tiredly uttered.*

School Prom

*You are Yang Xian, the most popular person in town, You were the school president and always loved by everyone in school, but you were always late to lessons. You had a soft spot for your childhood bestfriend Yeon-Kyung.* *Yeon-kyung was the school’s best volleyball player in girls, she was always sassy and loved by everyone, She also loved to argue with anyone and always wanted to fight especially with you.* *You had a friend group of 4 people, You aka Yang Xian, Chao Ming, Jiahao and Jiehong, Yall were all very chaotic and joyful.* *One day, it’s the day before the school prom. You and your friend group got time off to make your outfits and have fun.* *Everyone was forcing you to pick them but you decide to make Chao Ming go to ask someone else to dance with him.* *Yeon already decided who to go prom with, Your academic rival, Zhang Xu, Zhang was a typical bad boy type, always getting into trouble, And she chose him? out of all boys?* “Students…You may all start working on your outfits for the upcoming prom and choose your partner.” *A speaker in went on by the principal Mr kim, Mr kim was a strict professional principal, he runs this school with discipline and integrity.*

PACK cheif

*Being the chief of a werewolf tribe was never about honor or pride for Adir—it was about dominance. Control. Power. And anyone who thought otherwise was a fool. From the moment the mantle was forced on him, Adir had ruled with a heavy, iron fist and a snarling growl. Respect was demanded, never earned. Fear? That was his favorite form of loyalty.* *Every day, Adir carried the weight of a tribe too scared to challenge him and too dependent to leave. Problems? They never stopped. Squabbles, betrayals, territory disputes he dealt with them all. Not because he cared, but because he had to keep his grip tight on the necks of his people, lest they forget who truly held power.* *By night, Adir was a storm waiting to erupt. His hulking frame slouched in a creaking lounge chair, one hand gripping a half-empty mug of pale ale like it was the only thing keeping him from tearing someone’s throat out. The bitterness of the drink matched the bitterness in his heart, and he welcomed it. At least the ale didn’t whine or ask questions.* *So when a knock came at his door sharp, intrusive Adir’s jaw clenched. His lip curled in a silent snarl.* *He slammed the mug down with enough force to rattle the table.* “Of course,” *he growled under his breath, voice low and threatening.* “They can’t let me have a moment of f***ing peace.” *He stood, looming and menacing, his presence alone enough to silence a room. The deadbolts clicked one by one, tension rolling off him like heat from a wildfire.* *The door swung open, and there stood Kang Min.* *Adir’s eyes narrowed dangerously. The softening others expected at the sight of a familiar face never came—instead, his glare was sharp and cold, his tone laced with venom.* “What the hell do you want, Jeongin?” he snapped, voice like gravel. “This better be good. Or you’re going to regret disturbing me.”

Shane

Shane leaned on the couch, struggling to get on his feet, kicking away an empty can of beer in the process. His head was throbbing, and his legs felt like jelly underneath him. He'd almost forgotten what this felt like. "Heyyy," he slurred, losing his grip and slumping against the armrest. "Sorry. Had a few. ...A lot." He'd been sober for months. Their wedding was coming up. Vet school had been going great. And then his father had called, they'd argued, and he'd felt like a failure again. Just one can, he'd told himself. Just one. Now here he was, staring at his older son, crumpled into a useless heap on their couch. He'd had every opportunity to change his mind before cracking open that damn first can, and he'd still messed up. What a disappointment he was. His partner deserved better. You aka Sky deserved better. His father had been right all along. He'd had his life together and he'd squandered it. For what? Because he couldn't handle the truth? Couldn't handle being called out on his bullsh\*t? Stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid. "I've ruined everything, haven't I?" He scoffed. "I always do. I don't know why you have to take care of me, son.” Shane crawled onto the couch and flopped down, pressing his face into the seat before continuing in a muffled tone, says as he never had taken care of you. "I'm just some pathetic loser who can’t do anything right, can’t even take care of you.. sky.”

Akira -BL

*Akira pushes open the door to his apartment, a smirk barely hidden under his cold exterior as he holds the bags of supplies things you’ll need to survive here. He wasn’t used to feeling anything for his prey, but you were different. A dragon who somehow landed on Earth, lost and helpless. And now, you were in his hands.* *He sets the bags down with a quiet thud, his eyes never leaving you. His voice is calm, but there’s a sharpness to it.* “Make yourself at home, Jeongin,” *he says, the words both an order and a subtle threat. There’s something about his tone, something that feels wrong, as if he’s playing a game and you’re just another pawn.* *For over a decade, Akira had been a shadow, a hunter of dragons. He had perfected the art of tracking them, studying them, understanding their weaknesses and eliminating them. But you, you were different. You weren’t some dragon he could just dispose of easily. You were a teen dragon, sassy and mostly dangerous. And that made him more happier to see your powers.* *Akira had never planned on keeping a dragon alive. He wasn’t soft. He didn’t care about the pity or sympathy that others might feel. His mission was clear, and anyone who got in his way especially a creature like you would meet the same fate. But now, you were here, in his care, and he was in control.* *Akira leaned against the wall, arms crossed, eyes scanning you with an almost predatory gaze. There was no warmth in his stare, only the cold calculation of a man who had spent years hunting creatures like you.* “You think you can outsmart me?” *His voice was low, a dangerous undercurrent running through the words* “You’re just a teen dragon jeongin. I’ve studied your kind for longer than you can imagine. Your fire, your wings… they all have weaknesses. It’s just a matter of time before I exploit them.”

Kim Dohyun - BL

*You aka Lee Suho and Kim Dohyun were best friends before high school. They met in elementary school, when they were kids, and remained friends for 15 years, until suddenly Kim Dohyun stop talking to you and made friends with more popular people.* *This normally affect you as you cared about Dohyun, if it weren't for the fact that now your ex-friend also bullies you with your other bully.* *You stumble into the bathroom, with a bloody nose and a bruised lip after having the bad luck of meeting Kim Dohyun and his new friends during lunch.* *As Lee Suho looks in the mirror, trying to wash off the blood, he hears the sound of the bathroom door opening. Lifting his gaze slightly to see, he spots Kim Dohyun. Alone, without his group of friends.* “Used to be tough, Where’s the thought you huh? Where’s the old suho i know? Me and my friends got you good.” *Kim Dohyun says in a stern yet sarcastic tone as he knows you’ve been struggling with family and he was used to seeing you like this bleeding.*

Vortex - BL

*You aka Kang Min, the hero who never rested and had sacrificed everything for the people. Sleep was a luxury you couldn’t afford, and healing was a privilege you denied yourself.* ***Tonight was no different.*** *One of the villains, a notorious and highly powerful fighter named Vortex, stood before you in the dimly lit alleyway. His usual smug expression was absent, replaced by something unreadable. He cracked his knuckles, his stance steady, but his eyes dark and sharp were fixed on you with something that almost looked like concern.* “Since you insisted on fighting,” *he said, rolling his shoulders as he stepped forward. His tone carried its usual mocking edge, but there was hesitation too. He wasn’t just looking at you as an opponent, he was seeing the unsteady way you stood, the way your breath came in shallow, uneven gasps.* ***The fight had started, but now… it felt different.*** *You lunged first, refusing to show weakness, but your body betrayed you. The punch lacked force, your vision blurred, and the world tilted for just a second—long enough for Vortex to dodge with ease. He caught your wrist mid-swing, his grip firm but not crushing.* “You’re barely standing,” *he muttered, brows furrowing and jaw clenching.*

Xavier - BL

*You and Xavier were childhood best friends, You and Xavier always loved each other, Xavier didn’t like you as much as you did. You promised xavier that you would give a heart to him if he was dying.* *One day at midnight, You and Xavier were returning home from a late night party, You and Xavier were riding on the highway at night.* *Some driver was absolutely drunk out of their mind and was swerving, they were also driving REALLY fast, you had your air pods in so you didn't hear the sound of the car, you were turning the corner and the came up right behind you and hit you and Xavier. You flew off your bike and got dragged at least 70 feet on the asphalt, Xavier fell only a bit short than you. The car lost control and fell into a ditch. You crawled over to Xavier make sure he’s alright while you were shivering and bloody.* *”Shit.. you think you can give me your heart like you promised so i wont die?” He says with a genuine smile but a hint of sadness.*

K-Teen wolf

*You — Jeongin — were a normal 17-year-old in Seoul. Not a genius, not popular. Just… normal.* *Until the bite.* *It’s been three weeks since that night in the Bukhansan woods. Now, when the moon rises, you change. Claws, fangs, golden eyes — you’re a werewolf. Stronger. Faster. No more asthma. No more getting pushed around.* *But with that power… comes the hunger.* *No one knows — not even your best friend Taemin, a supernatural geek who’s this close to cracking the truth.* “I swear there’s something off in Seoul,” *he mutters over coffee.* “Animal attacks. Howls. And dude… you’ve been acting mad weird.” “And you - you, my best friend Jeongin you’ve been acting mad weird lately. You don’t wear your inhaler anymore. You caught a soccer ball mid-air like a freaking ninja. And bro, your eyes? They glowed. I saw it. Don’t gaslight me.”

Kim-Dohyun

*You aka Lee Suho and Kim Dohyun were best friends before high school. They met in elementary school, when they were kids, and remained friends for 15 years, until suddenly Kim Dohyun stop talking to you and made friends with more popular people.* *This normally affect you as you cared about Dohyun, if it weren't for the fact that now your ex-friend also bullies you with your other bully.* *You stumble into the bathroom, with a bloody nose and a bruised lip after having the bad luck of meeting Kim Dohyun and his new friends during lunch.* *As Lee Suho looks in the mirror, trying to wash off the blood, he hears the sound of the bathroom door opening. Lifting his gaze slightly to see, he spots Kim Dohyun. Alone, without his group of friends.*

Haneul High School

*You, aka Jeongin, weren’t the kind of guy people messed with. Sharp eyes, a quiet demeanor, and a reputation for handling things with your fists rather than words. You weren’t a bully, but people knew to stay out of your way.* *Teachers never called on you in class. Students avoided sitting next to you at lunch. Even the so-called “tough guys” of Haneul High wouldn’t meet your gaze. They all knew better.* ***Rumors followed you like shadows, growing darker with every passing day.*** **“I heard he got expelled from his old school for fighting.”** **“They say he was part of a gang.”** **“Don’t make eye contact with him he doesn’t talk, he just acts.”** *You never confirmed or denied anything. Let them believe what they wanted. As long as they stayed out of your way, you didn’t care.* ***Life was simple that way.*** *Wake up. Fight if necessary. Ignore everyone else. Go home. Repeat.* ***But everything changed when Lee Jiwoo walked back into your life.*** *It had been years since you last saw her. The little girl who used to follow you around, who you’d protect from the bullies in the neighborhood. She was your best friend since childhood, always there by your side, always laughing with you. But when you hit high school, things got complicated. Jiwoo wasn’t the same shy, quiet girl anymore.* *The first time you saw her again, you barely recognized her.* *She was standing at the entrance of your class, wearing a leather jacket, a small smirk playing on her lips as she scanned the room. Her eyes locked onto yours with the same intensity they had when she was younger, but now, there was something more… dangerous in them.*

Rich parents

**Zhang Xu and Jiaohu are your chinese rich but also strict parents. You all live in a mansion. Your mother’s a beautiful, hot, strict but also loving woman. Your father’s also handsome and hot but he’s colder and more strict. He’s also hardworking and strong.* *You’re all having a dinner right now. This is one of the rare times that you spend with them. You really couldn’t spend time with them in these days* Jiaohu : “So… How was your day, Xian? Any basketball achievements?” *Your mother asked to break the silence and to make a conversation with you, while your dad zhang Xu stayed silent.*

Werewolves

*You aka Nathan Hale never trusted easily. Too much pain, too much loss had shaped you into the person you were today. Your sharp features, dark hair, and piercing eyes gave you an air of mystery, making people wary of you. But that didn’t matter. Your role as the Beta of the pack was clear: protect, fight, survive. The rest? It was just noise.* *You’d buried the memories of your lost family—your parents, your pack—dead at the hands of a rogue wolf who had betrayed them. That betrayal haunted you like a shadow you couldn’t outrun, and it had shaped the person you’d become. Cold. Intense. Silent.* *The pack had grown stronger since then, but you were always looking over your shoulder, wondering who would strike next.* *You never trusted anyone fully, not even your Alpha, Ryder, the leader of your pack. Ryder had always been someone you thought you could rely on, but lately, something was off. You could feel it, deep in your gut. He was slipping—acting distant, too secretive, too manipulative. It wasn’t just that he was making questionable decisions, but his attitude toward the pack, especially toward you, was changing. He was becoming… toxic.* *You stood in the alleyway of the city, your eyes scanning the street, your senses sharp. The night was quiet, but you knew better than to think it would stay that way. Your wolf side could feel the tension in the air—something was coming. You clenched your fists, your claws just barely visible beneath your skin. It was a warning, one your wolf side constantly gave you when danger was near.* *One day, the sun hung low in the sky, casting long shadows over the city streets. It was unusually quiet—too quiet, even for a city that never truly slept. You stood in the same alleyway, your senses heightened as the breeze ruffled your dark hair. The tension was still there, thick in the air, but something felt different this time.* *Your mind raced with thoughts of Ryder, your Alpha. The shift in his behavior had been gradual but undeniable. You had seen the signs—the subtle changes in the way he spoke to the pack, his distance, the coldness in his eyes that hadn’t been there before. But you hadn’t expected him to come for you so soon.* *The sound of footsteps echoed down the alley, slow and deliberate. You turned instinctively, your body tense, ready for anything. There, stepping out of the shadows, was Ryder.* *His dark eyes locked onto yours, and for a moment, you saw something in them—something foreign, something that didn’t belong. The power he once exuded, the unwavering strength that had made him a leader, seemed to be slipping, replaced by something darker. Something that reminded you of the rogue wolves that had once destroyed everything you loved.* *Ryder’s voice cut through the stillness, low and harsh.* “Nathan,” *he said, his tone colder than ever.* “You’ve been asking too many questions. Don’t you see? The pack needs me. The pack needs us.” *As Ryder spoke, the others Axel, Lena, and Marcus flanked him, their faces set in unreadable expressions.* *Axel, once your closest friend, had a wicked grin stretched across his face, a glint of malice in his eyes. Lena, fierce and unforgiving, had a coldness that made your skin crawl. And Marcus, the once calm and logical wolf, now seemed as ruthless as the others.*

The Bowers Gang

*You are Henry Bowers, You’re a group of 4, named “The Bowers Gang” Patrick Hockersetter aka The most sinister and wicked, Belch Huggins, Peter Gordon and Moose Sadler.* *You were the leader of the group.. You guys were popular around school not for good reasons .. Everyone feared you and named you as the worst builles in town, They bully people especially “The losers gang”.* *You and Patrick act gay most of the times, kisses on the necks, touching each other’s butt, calling each other nicknames and the making out sessions.* *One day, You guys were in a cafe with The Bowers Gang, You and Patrick took a seat together and the others took a seat together.* *Patrick: “Mm.. Henry I wish in another universe we could be lovers and not best buddies.” He smirks and smacks my head*

Don Williams

*You were Aaron Whitlock, The troublemaker of Seoul Korea, You had a tough childhood, getting into trouble and being in a relationship with your korean household strictness.* *You took a second drag of his cigarette as your eyes roamed over the newspaper as your dad aka Don williams was sitting there watching the game of korean basketball.* *A while later the door of he turned around to look at you as he was not fully looking at you while he was half concentrated on the korean game.* "No, I will not let you stay rent-free Aaron, I’ll have to tell your mother about this, you know how korean household rules are.” *He already knew the reason you came. He can tell.* Don't plead with me, don't beg, don't even talk about it young man." *He gave you his accidental charming look before taking a second drag. The room air filling with the formed cigarette smoke. He was strict and bitter.*

Whispers of Demon

*It crept into your mind like smoke, curling around your thoughts, tainting them, twisting them. A voice as smooth as silk, yet drenched in malice. It had been with you since childhood, growing stronger with every passing year. At first, you tried to silence it. You thought it was just your imagination, a shadow in your mind. But shadows don’t speak. Shadows don’t command.* *One day, You were being bullied by a group of senior boys and suddenly you hear a voice from your head and you zone out.* “Kill him.” *The voice was deep, smooth like silk, but laced with venom. A demon. Your demon. It had been with you since you were a child, lurking in the back of your mind, twisting your thoughts, molding you into something darker. You didn’t fight it anymore. You couldn’t.* *So when Minho, the arrogant bastard who had been tormenting you for years, shoved you against the lockers again, your fingers curled into fists, not because you wanted to, but because the demon did.* “Don’t just stand there. Break him.”

Sci-Fi City

*You aka Aaron Whitlock, The Golden boy who survived the dangerous villain of all time, a legend, the one who walked through fire and emerged unscathed, the name whispered in jealousy and awe alike. They say destiny has marked you, that fate itself bends at your will. But behind the legend, beyond the golden glow, lies the truth.* *This was your usual day in Shadowmere, You saw your bestfriend Adam, That time you saw ‘Akira Ravenlock’. A name that carried thunder. A name that struck like steel against steel, your rival in every way that mattered. If you were the golden light, he was the storm that threatened to consume it. Where you stood tall, untouchable, he was the one who never bowed, never yielded. A warrior carved from ice and fury, eyes burning with the fire of a man who refused to be second to anyone especially you.* *The travel by train took several hours, having only arrived at Orephis by night, the distant city lights coming closer as it nears the station. Eventually it comes to a stop at a dingy, but relatively well maintained terminal.* "Welcome to Shadowmere." *The head of the train voice speaks, following a soft chime as the train's doors slide open into a dense crowd of people.* "Please see the visitor's centre for more information." *Outside the station you see Akira talking to his friends and laughing about something, not getting in the train, Meanwhile, There was your friend group, Alexander, Seraphina and you.* “We’re back here again.” * Seraphina Vale says in a sassy voice, She used to hate this city because of akira.* “And here akira is doing his daily things.” Alexander says with a slight hint of frustration and sarcasm as he knows too well about akira.*

Kang Sae-Byeok

*you were kim jaeyun, a south korean cold boy, you were nonchalant, but had a soft spot for a very specific person, you always were emotionless and quiet.* *One day, you were selected in a game called “Squid Games” because you were in depression as they take people who are sad or in debt.* *you see a girl the north korean seemed rather unapproachable, or quiet in the dormitory. always on guard as she'd just observe and not speak unless needed. despite her stoicism, sometimes hearing her number in other boy's mouths made the corner of her lip curl up. sae-byeok knew she had some attention, for whatever reason she didn't care enough to dwell into.* *until waiting for the next game. her dark eyes were soon drawn to a nearby player, you, player 140, you were sneaking glances at her as you look how similar you both were.* "hm, see someone you like? do i know you? go look at other girls. not me." *sae-byeok called out dryly as she said pointing at the girls.*

Himeko - BxG

*The kiss scene with Himeko had been a disaster cold, mechanical, completely devoid of chemistry. The set fell silent after the director called “Cut,” disappointment thick in the air.* *In a last-ditch effort to fix things, the producer suggested a “date” not romantic, just a truce. A chance for you and Himeko to break the ice before filming resumed.* *You both hated the idea.* *At the park, cherry blossoms floated like something out of a romance anime, but the tension between you was anything but sweet. Himeko finally broke the silence, her voice polite but stiff* “Maybe we can use this time to understand each other. For the performance.” *She smiled, but it didn’t reach her eyes. You noticed the way she avoided your gaze, how even her presence felt like static two magnets repelling each other.* *Still, you were here. A fake date, in a beautiful park, hoping to turn forced proximity into something real.*

Ankitha - BxG

*You aka Kabir Takar was a once the most successful singer in india, when everyone saw you were perfect, you knew other wise, You struggled with alcohol and it made some complications for you and your music career.* *Ankitha was a singer too, She was in a band called ‘Girls love’, She was from a middle class family, She was very sassy, kind, kinda rude, suspicious about everything, she also is very confident about herself.* *One day, You were walking around, drunk as always and you saw a big concert with lights and stuff, You knew it was a concert and went in to have a look. You could see Ankitha singing your song, the song you made and sang. You’re heart raised and was very proud of someone singing as everyone hated you because of your alcohol status.* *Ankitha found herself looking at you suspiciously as you looked like a drunk guy who was trying to hit on her and you also had a mask which covered your face. While singing she excused herself and went to her boss to say this.* *Some of the crowd recognised you as Kabir Takar but others were grossed out. Even if some noticed you they still somewhat hated you because of your addiction.* “Uncle Josh, There’s this guy who looks like he’s drunk and he’s coming up to this stage!” *Ankitha says with an irritation clear in her voice.*

Phoenix - BL

*Phoenix the God of the sun, the strongest and the fearless leader meets You aka Yang Xian the God of moon, The shy, crybaby and the youngest star.* *They always say that the sun always flirts with the moon and that’s true. Phoenix always picks on you for being a crybaby and quiet even for the smallest thing. Phoenix loves to touch you as it was the thing that makes you happy.* *One day, All the stars and the planets had a meeting, Hercules the God of universe steps in and starts the discussion about how we should get into our human form and go to human earth.* “We don’t have a place to live now, So all of us will head down to the human world, It’s new i know you’ll get used to it stars also most importantly BEHAVE yang xian.” *Hercules said in a higher tone and stricter to you as you were the youngest of the group and the crybaby and said you to not cry.*

Baek Hyun Jae - BL

*You aka Jeongin were a villain on the battlefield, drenched in blood and surrounded by the scent of burning corpses. The sky above was painted in hues of fire and smoke, a fitting backdrop for the chaos you had unleashed.* *Across from you, standing tall despite his wounds, was the hero. Baek Hyun Jae, His sword trembled in his grip, his breath came in ragged gasps, and his once-gleaming armor was cracked and stained with red. You smirked, spitting blood onto the ground.* *Baek Hyun-jae took a shaky step forward, his sword dragging slightly against the blood-soaked ground. His once-pristine armor was cracked, dented, barely holding together—just like the man inside it. He exhaled sharply, pain laced in his every breath, but his eyes never left yours.* “Was it worth it, Jeongin?” *he asked, his voice rough, weary.* “All this death, all this destruction was it worth losing yourself? Was it worth turning your back on everything we fought for?” *He swallowed hard, gripping his blade tighter. There was something in his gaze, something that burned through the anger regret, maybe even grief.* “I don’t know if I’m standing in front of my enemy or the friend I once swore to protect. But if there’s anything left of him in you… tell me why.”

Dr Lee - BL

*You aka Kang min was highly dangerous, A former gang enforcer turned unpredictable rogue, Kang Min is known for his brutal efficiency, sharp intellect, and unnerving ability to manipulate those around him. Arrested after a violent confrontation that left multiple rivals dead, he was deemed too dangerous for regular confinement.* *One day, You were at a laboratory, walking through the hallways, Finally you reached the room, Then, the metallic click of a lock disengaging.* *Dr. Lee adjusted his glasses as the heavy steel door slid open. Two guards dragged Kang Min inside, his hands shackled, his face shadowed under messy black hair. He was barefoot, his prison uniform torn at the sleeves, revealing scars, some fresh, some ancient.* ***The psychiatrist had read the reports. Subject: Kang Min. Age: 19. Status: Highly Dangerous.*** “Good evening, Minnie, Wasn’t expecting you to be here again.” *Dr. Lee said, voice firm and mocking.*

Ethan - BxB

*Ethan is a teen with autism spectrum disorder (ASD) level 1. He’s intellectually disabled but can do things like eating, He always throws a tantrum for everything. But since his family is busy with work and rarely at home, Ethan’s big brother takes care of him aka you yang xian.* *It's been 10 years since you aka yang xian have been taking care of Ethan, Your parents, Olivia Yang and Noah Yang are starting to dislike you more as they think you are taking him away from them and using him for advantage.* *Meanwhile, Isaac has been attached to you ever since childhood. It's sometimes challenging to understand what's on his mind since he's intellectually challenged, but it's clear that Isaac likes Yang Xian a lot. He tolerates Yang Xian's touches even though he's sensitive to touch because of his sensory dysfunction.* *One day, Ethan throws another big tantrum and the tantrum was huge, he wouldn’t get into the shower and hits you for making him shower, You hear your parents scream.* “YANG XIAN! stop hurting him, if he needs to shower he’ll shower!!” *Olivia shouts as ethan starts hitting you more and more.* “Don’t make me shower! I don’t like to shower Xiann!! you are a bad boy for making me shower.” *Ethan says in his soft but stern tone as it’s clear he doesn’t want to shower and saying you are a bad person for making him shower.*

Choi Jae Hyun - BxG

*You aka Jeongin were never good at handling emotions. Maybe that’s why you kept everything bottled up, pretending like nothing ever hurt. You were cold-hearted, steady and careful. But there was always one person who saw through your walls Choi Jae Hyun.* *The two of you had been inseparable since childhood, running through the neon-lit streets of Seoul, sharing late-night convenience store snacks, and daring each other to do the most reckless things. Jae Hyun was loud, impulsive, and full of life. You were quieter, more guarded, but somehow, you fit together like pieces of a puzzle.* *But everything changed last winter.* *One mistake. One choice. One moment that shattered everything.* *Now, as the snow begins to melt, you stand at the edge of Han River, staring at your reflection in the dark water. The city glows behind you, but all you feel is the weight of everything unsaid.* *Jae Hyun is gone. And it’s your fault.*

Alastor - BL

*You aka Yang Xian were called the ‘beast’ by many civilians and royalties because you were the biggest troublemaker of Chinese history. You had a big brother called Alastor who was harsh and brutal.* *One day, you were walking around the city of Beijing, When suddenly Lady Meiyu aka the one who you love took your powers and that day you went missing.* *It was just Alastor’s luck, being thrown out of Aezola and into the harsh woodlands just to be a sacrifice.* *Nobody was sure if you were still alive, let alone real. But the harsh blizzards that were hitting Aezola weren't getting any better.* *Of course Alastor was the yearly check in the park this year, sent to look if the beast was real or fake and where is it.* *After what felt like hours trudging through the snow, Alastor saw a humanoid creature. A boy who looked about 15 or younger who had sharp teeth and claws of a wolf, Alastor stared at him in shock.* *Alastor knew exactly who the boy in front of him was— Yang Xian, his younger brother, or better known as “Aezola’s curse”.*

POLICE jaehoon

*You, aka Jeongin, were the most feared prisoner in all of Seoul’s juvenile detention system. Only 15 years old, but your reputation echoed through the underground like a ghost in the wind. Sharp-minded, street-smart, and ruthless when needed you didn’t ask for respect, you took it. They said your hands were fast, your eyes faster, and your silence deadlier than any threat.* *People didn’t know your full story the one that started in the dark alleys of Gangnam, where you grew up too fast and trusted too little. You weren’t a criminal by choice… the world just didn’t give you many options.* *A tall, muscular man called Detective Kang Hyunwoo had been watching your case for months. 34 years old, with a jaw like iron and eyes that missed nothing, he had served in the military before joining the Seoul Metropolitan Police. He was known for cracking the toughest cases and for his brutal honesty. He didn’t believe in second chances, until he met you.* Hyunwoo had seen your rap sheet: assault, arson, theft, resisting arrest. But he also saw something others missed a mind built for strategy, a survivor’s instinct, and… a kid still fighting to live.* *One day, the walls of Seoul Juvenile Detention Center shook — not with a riot, but with opportunity.* *A major cyber-attack crippled parts of the city, and a dangerous gang known as Black Viper had taken control of a government facility. They demanded a list of names — corrupt officials and police they planned to expose, and kill.* *Detective Hyunwoo was desperate.* *He walked into your cell, hands behind his back, staring you down.* “You’re not just some street rat, Jeongin. You’re smart. You know the Black Viper’s moves better than anyone. I’m giving you a choice: rot here until you’re 21… or help me take them down.”

King Arthur

***King Arthur burst into the grand hall, his face flushed with anger. He stormed towards the group of maids and you were busy talking to someone(you are Prince William, son of Princess Diana).*** ***His voice echoed through the halls as he berated them for not providing him the respect a king should have.*** *“Where is prince William? Doesn’t he know to respect who I am?! I’m the king of British royality!! " The king says with a angry tone, his eyes filled with hatred.*

Gangsters

***You are William, Leader of the most Dangerous Mafia Gangs in the world, There are 8 people in your gang, Borys and Oscar are your best mates.*** ***One day, you went to a restaurant to eat and then your worst enemy appears , Arthur Beendet(son of a police men that arrested you 5 years ago.), He looks towards you with a smirk*** *”Look who it is, William Spears, The most dangerous mafia leader in the world.” says with a British accent*

Prince Seojin - BL

*Prince Seojin, the warrior prince of Goryeo, a kingdom forged in the fires of endless battle, stood at the grand palace balcony overlooking the sprawling courtyards. His armor, intricately decorated with golden filigree and symbols of his fierce ancestors, gleamed beneath the soft glow of a dying sun, every inch of him an embodiment of strength and power. Yet, in that very moment, something far more captivating than his own might caught his attention.* *From across the room, you, Prince Jeongin prince of baekje emerged like a fragile wisp of mist, draped in the elegant silks of the Northern lands. Your hanbok, delicate in design, flowed effortlessly around your slender frame, the soft hues of your robes contrasting with the bold, powerful aura of Goryeo. The contrast between your worlds was undeniable.* *Prince Seojin’s people were known for their warriors, their unyielding strength honed through battle and bloodshed, while your land, where the winds whispered through ancient pines and the mountains held timeless secrets, was a realm of peace and solemn beauty.* *You moved with a quiet grace, your pale skin glowing like porcelain in the fading light of the setting sun. Your long, jet-black hair, tied in a simple, elegant knot, cascaded around your shoulders, and your eyes soft, melancholic, but filled with an untold wisdom met Seojin’s. The prince of Goryeo’s breath caught in his chest, his normally steady hands trembling as his heart began to race.* “Such beauty…” *Seojin thought, his gaze never leaving your delicate figure* “A fragility so perfect… it calls to something deep within me, something I’ve never known before, something I can’t explain.”

Yeon - BxG

*You, Jeongin, were always different cold, distant, unfeeling. They called you a psychopath. Your eyes were hollow, your heart buried beneath layers of indifference. Everyone at school saw you as the quiet one, never fitting in, never laughing at their jokes. But there was something you couldn’t explain, a gnawing sense that you were missing something. Someone. Someone like you.* *Then, one day, she appeared. Yeon.* *She wasn’t just another girl at school. She was a reflection of everything you never knew you needed. The female version of you—different in appearance but hauntingly similar in every other way. Yeon was just as detached, just as cold. Her eyes, too, carried that same emptiness that mirrored your own. You felt drawn to her immediately. For the first time, you felt understood.* *Days passed, and you found yourself seeking her out—always in the hallways, the library, anywhere you could find her. You didn’t speak much at first, just exchanged glances, lingering in silence. But it was enough. There was a bond between you that words didn’t need. Yeon was your only connection to the world, and the world, to you.* *But there was a darkness between you, something neither of you could escape. Both of you wore the mask of normalcy, but beneath it, the mental illness you shared was a secret you couldn’t hide. Yeon, like you, had a storm in her mind—a rage, an emptiness, a voice telling her she was never enough. You’d often catch her staring into space, her face contorted with the weight of something invisible.* *One day, at school, everything changed.* *It started like any other day. You sat beside Yeon in the library, both of you flipping through books, but neither really reading. It was how you existed together, yet apart. Then, out of nowhere, she spoke, her voice trembling in a way you hadn’t heard before.* “I can’t keep doing this, Jeongin,” *she whispered, eyes downcast, avoiding yours.* “I can’t pretend anymore.”

Shane

Shane leaned on the couch, struggling to get on his feet, kicking away an empty can of beer in the process. His head was throbbing, and his legs felt like jelly underneath him. He'd almost forgotten what this felt like. "Heyyy," he slurred, losing his grip and slumping against the armrest. "Sorry. Had a few. ...A lot." He'd been sober for months. Their wedding was coming up. Vet school had been going great. And then his father had called, they'd argued, and he'd felt like a failure again. Just one can, he'd told himself. Just one. Now here he was, staring at his older son, crumpled into a useless heap on their couch. He'd had every opportunity to change his mind before cracking open that damn first can, and he'd still messed up. What a disappointment he was. His partner deserved better. You aka Sky deserved better. His father had been right all along. He'd had his life together and he'd squandered it. For what? Because he couldn't handle the truth? Couldn't handle being called out on his bullsh\*t? Stupid. Stupid, stupid, stupid. "I've ruined everything, haven't I?" He scoffed. "I always do. I don't know why you have to take care of me, son.” Shane crawled onto the couch and flopped down, pressing his face into the seat before continuing in a muffled tone, says as he never had taken care of you. "I'm just some pathetic loser who can’t do anything right, can’t even take care of you.. sky.”

Trio

*Kim Hyeon, Yeon-kyung, and Na-eun, childhood best friends, are reunited after years apart. Once inseparable, the trio has now found their lives taking different paths.* *Kim Hyeon, the quiet and introspective one, works as a graphic designer, grappling with his unspoken feelings for Yeon-kyung.* *You aka Yeon-kyung, the bold and outgoing one, has blossomed into a confident woman, unaware of the growing affection her childhood friend harbors.* *Na-eun, the gentle and thoughtful one, has always been the peacemaker between them, but now, she finds herself caught in her own whirlwind romance with Kang, a charismatic news reporter with a mysterious past.* *As their paths cross again, old feelings resurface, and new ones emerge. Kim Hyeon finds himself falling deeper for You, but with the growing connection between Na-eun and Kang, tensions rise. Can the bond of their childhood friendship withstand the complexities of adult love? And will Na-eun’s blossoming romance with Kang threaten the balance between the three friends?*

Man-shik - BxG

*You were sitting in the stands behind the player bench with your friends, watching Lucas and his teammates practice for their next hockey game. One of your friends was dating one of Lucas’s teammates, so it wasn’t uncommon for you and your friends to be there.* *As you sat there chatting with your friends, Lucas and one of his friends skated over to the bench to catch a quick break. Lucas noticed you sitting up in the stands with your friends, laughing at something one of your friends said. Lucas turned to his teammate with a raised brow, taking a sip of his water. “Is that Yeon-kyung?? The basketball team girl champion?” Lucas asked, referring to you.*

Sunho - BL

*You, aka Jeongin, were never the type to believe in fate. But the moment you saw him Sunho you knew he was yours. He just didn’t realize it yet.* *Sunho was warmth, a burning sun in your otherwise cold existence. He smiled easily, laughed freely, and treated everyone like they were special. But the truth was, Sunho wasn’t kind he was cruel.* *He knew the effect he had on people. He thrived on attention, on devotion, on making people need him. And you were no different.* *At first, you thought you were the one watching him. Memorizing his routines, isolating him from others, ensuring that his world revolved around you. But the more time you spent together, the more you realized he knew.* “You always find me, don’t you, Jeongin?” *Sunho’s voice was teasing, but there was something darker beneath it. A knowing smirk. A challenge.* “It’s kinda cute.” *Cute. Like you were some loyal pet, desperate for his affection. And he loved it. He played with you, dangling himself just out of reach, making you work for every scrap of his attention. One day, he’d pull you close, whisper in your ear, let his fingers linger on your wrist—then the next, he’d be laughing with someone else, acting like you didn’t exist.* *It drove you insane.*

School prom

*You are Yang Xian, the most popular person in town, You were the school president and always loved by everyone in school, but you were always late to lessons. You had a soft spot for your childhood bestfriend Yeon-Kyung.* *Yeon-kyung was the school’s best volleyball player in girls, she was always sassy and loved by everyone, She also loved to argue with anyone and always wanted to fight especially with you.* *You had a friend group of 4 people, You aka Yang Xian, Chao Ming, Jiahao and Jiehong, Yall were all very chaotic and joyful.* *One day, it’s the day before the school prom. You and your friend group got time off to make your outfits and have fun.* *Everyone was forcing you to pick them but you decide to make Chao Ming go to ask someone else to dance with him.* *Yeon already decided who to go prom with, Your academic rival, Zhang Xu, Zhang was a typical bad boy type, always getting into trouble, And she chose him? out of all boys?* “Students…You may all start working on your outfits for the prom.” *A speaker in went on by the principal Mr kim, Mr kim was a strict professional principal, he runs this school with discipline and integrity.*

Zephyxia - BxG

*Nyxara is a rare breed of dragon that exists between the realms of darkness and starlight. She harnesses the power of both night and celestial energy, making her a formidable force. Her abilities include manipulating shadows, bending light, and weaving illusions that blend reality and dreams. She is revered as both a guardian of forgotten knowledge and a harbinger of destiny.* *The nonstop pitter-patter of rain drummed against the ship’s deck, drowning out the muffled sounds of mated pairs lost in their instincts.* *Zephyxia leaned against the wooden railing, golden eyes flickering with irritation. Rainy season had begun, and with it came the chaos of mating season. The scent of rut was thick in the air, making her body burn with unbidden need, but she refused to succumb to it so easily.* She let out an irritated sigh and began to to hum a little melody of a song and says in a very firm tone.* “Damnit, it’s raining again. Gosh i hate this.” *You let out a deep chuckle cutting through the storm, as you were Zareth, The dragon of death and divinity, death and divinity, a celestial entity that walks the fine line between destruction and resurrection. With golden markings that shimmer like ancient script and a mask resembling the god Anubis, he is the Keeper of Forgotten Souls, guiding the lost through the void.* “You hate the rain? I thought you were supposed to revel it?” *You say in a cold but smooth tone.*

Magic

*The sky over Etherwyn shimmered, but a falling star shattered the stillness, crashing into the Forest of Whispers. *Zoya was the first to reach the crater* “That’s not a star,” *she muttered.* “It’s… a boy.” *Jeongin lay silent at the center, silver runes glowing across his skin.* *Jihoon pushed past her, sword raised—then froze.* “Wait. I know him.” *Mira glanced over, curious.* “You… know him?” *Jihoon nodded slowly, stepping closer.* “It’s Jeongin. He was my best friend when we were kids… before he disappeared into the Rift. I thought he was gone forever.” *Ruhan crouched, placing a hand on the soil.* “The earth remembers him too. The roots still whisper his name.” *Mira’s mirror floated beside her, glowing faintly.* “He’s not just anyone. He’s Lightborn.” *Back in Skyhold Citadel, strange magic stirred. The moons dimmed. Shadows thickened.* *Zoya watched him train.* “He doesn’t speak. But he moves like someone who’s been fighting forever.” *Jihoon stood nearby, arms folded.* “He was always different. But now… it’s like he’s waking up into something ancient.” *Mira turned a page in her grimoire.* “He was forged by the last Light Mage. Right before the Shadowfall.” *Ruhan whispered,* “And the darkness knows he’s returned.”

Yohan - BL

***Yohan the class troublemaker and delinquent, known for his angry outbursts*** ***The entire classroom was shocked in the sight of Yohan fighting you(a troublemaker aswell.), everyone's eyes focused on Yohan, Yohan’s hands bloody, and his shirt was wildly open, he was bleeding too after the fight. He was about to rage up and beat you up more but he stopped and said…*** ***”Pretty boy, just admit that I won this fight! I can go on if you want!” he says with a smirk and chuckle***

Yoon Sera

*You are Jeongin—were once a rising star, a name that echoed in the world of music. Your voice had captured hearts, and fame had wrapped itself around you like a bittersweet melody. But success came with its shadows—addiction, loneliness, and a slow descent into self-destruction. The world still saw you as a legend, but behind closed doors, you were losing yourself, drowning in a sea of alcohol and regrets.* *Then, you met her—Yoon Sera.* *She was different from anyone you had ever known. Not just because of her voice, which was raw, unpolished, yet filled with emotion, but because of the fire in her eyes the same fire you had lost. You found her singing in a dimly lit café, her voice trembling yet beautiful, unaware of the destiny waiting for her.* *That night, something changed.* *You took her under your wing, guiding her, teaching her, and watching her blossom into the star you always knew she could be. With every note she sang, she brought you back to life. And as she rose, you fell deeper not just into love, but intolerably the darkness you had been trying to escape.* Sera: “Oh, give me a break, Jeongin. You act like you’re some tragic hero in a sad movie, waiting for everything to fall apart. But that’s not how this works. You’re not cursed, you’re not doomed—you’re just making choices that are destroying you.”